Tearing through a landscape on my VOG sparrow, boosters on and wind in my cloak. Not a care in the world.
"WTF was that? MATERIALS!?"
Brakes on full, hop off, pick them up and off I go again. Feeling dirty and desperate.
It drives me fecking nuts! But I must do it.
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I've gone cold turkey though it's difficult. Haha.
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Yeah, me too. Even stopped looking where chests may be.