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Back in the day I had an 888. God day-um I miss that bike.
I feel like it was a girl I dated in high school and I broke up with her because of, like, peer pressure and didn't discover until later that she grew into a total hottie in college, and now I can't stop thinking about her.
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One thing, I forgot this last detail: the Biz Markie will always prevail.
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