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Not lots, but a few. It was as muddy as I've ever seen. Worse than anything at Haspin. It was heavy and sticky and cold. It clung to the tires til it filled up your fenders. It was a MESS.
But it was still way better than a good day at work!
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DIRTY DEEDS, DONE DIRT CHEAP
Whatever doesn't kill you makes you stranger
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