So Ryan, Will, Doey and Myself met up to celebrate by grabbing some fine grub. Or did we just meet to get food? The comination of tyre smoke, people getting stuck and horrific cars we saw after seem to have ruined my memory some what.

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Fail.

I should fucking hope so.

Abu Hands guards cash for imported lager only.

I’m not sure how it reflects on me as a person, but when I think of some of the things I really enjoy when I’m out working on the car, it’s the stuff that gives all the rewards with none of the effort.

Either that or I’m just a gyppo who loves bodging my way through life one cutting disk at a time. Anyway, the basic groundwork had been set, peer pressured lowering with little or no available funds really only left one option

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Burger King, Speedbumps and I think there was some Volkswagens Somewhere...?

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This is the result of me being told ' no Will, it cant be done '

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