and are passed down through clenched teeth
between generations. The end results of all
slams are entities unto themselves. Take this to
heart and remember that every slam has a soul.
It's when your eyes blink, your trucks lock and-
bam-you've dented the flat bottom.
You enter a separate galaxy, one
by Chip D. Boan
HIPPERZ
AND
SUCH
A fall is a fall and a bail is a bail, but a properly executed "slam"
can assume significance far greater than the four letters would lead
you to believe. Great slams sometimes achieve legendary status
that rings constantly The planet Pain isow of biting inside your hip.
Feel it Bolge, filled with fibrid red enflamed tisque.
It's when your mouth slams shutygd lose three fillingead you thank
your tongue wasn't in the way. It throbbing, stinging senia
as you in bed (left side only). It's a split-second physice lesson tha
aves your boned behind your body, separated by one crack and te
feet of paved pain.
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