Last year we were on high house rd. You threw down some rochambeau at my mom and me. You're a cute young man young enough to be my grandkid and made us giggle like school girls. Still makes my day all these months later. If the light hadn't changed I'd have flashed you some paper or rock. And won! Many thanks. You make me confident for your generation.
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