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@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ And Drive It To Some Town To Fix Some ¨¨@¨@¨¨@¨@
@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ Stuff. I Drive As Good As I Can But ¨@@¨@¨@@¨¨
@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ It'S Not Helping. I Dont Have A Drivers ¨¨@¨@¨¨@¨@
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@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ Project, When I Suddenly Notice I'M ¨¨@¨@¨¨@¨@
@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ Lying Flat On My Stomach And Have To ¨@@¨@¨@@¨¨
@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ Pedal With My Hands. Fuck! I Understand ¨¨@¨@¨¨@¨@
@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ Quickly That The Only Option Here Is To ¨@@¨@¨@@¨¨
@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ Pull Over Somewhere And Sit Up ¨¨@¨@¨¨@¨@
@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨ Straight, As You'Re Supposed To ¨@@¨@¨@@¨¨
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