Azteca prepack then Peninsula Park for rose garden vapors. Roll out to the burlington bluff haunted film school. Puff beneath the serpentine oaks. Brief leisure stop. Lionel Richie. That’s the guy. Winner winner chicken spready dinner. Ride back through the neighborhoods to Vendetta’s heatlamps and … Continue readingBluff Puff
Never too early falling to almost too late. Crickets in the chatter and summer absences requiring defibrillators to kickstart little Friday once again. Vic opts in, seeing the opportunity to prep his recovering leg wrist for cylcle O. Gato is in it for the sunshine … Continue readingBurlington Bluff
Fog thick as a DubPak through Holman soup. Gato solopak with enough water on my eyelashes to quench Saharan Africa. Humpback, Dear Lizza. Kittens, Dear Henry. Phiets l’orange trades bucket for handlebar bag. Soft Serve = DQSS = Disqualified. You guys might want to go … Continue readingPucks Down Bills up
Preshow treatise on ride neglect gets the mileage whores onto the NOPO FOSHO. First four arrive at Peninsula Park all synchronous and shit. How old are you in dong years? Ride overlook amd through stonehedge to Leisure. How do you say amber in Boont? Sea … Continue readingSea Monkey Tatas