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^met him at a biker bar jus outside of Sacramento...we ended up being on teh same side of a massive bar fight...i got bottled in the face and he got a boot to the nuts...we staggered away with out whores and wen tto the hospital. oout friendship grew strong as we continued to raise hell throught hte western united states...no were both laying low posing as "ravers" as u call them...this is all jsu a front cuz we got bountys on out heads
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