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f*ck colorado
Wednesday, June 16, 2004
 
i might go...
i had thoughts of just renting a car in germany and rolling with my cousin luigi (hey wassamadda, dassa his name, ok?) to italy/sicily.

but i may go to the tour de france, that might be kinda hott.

Comments:
fuckin-a.

sicily is fucking awesome. i know, i am sicilian.
 
yeah, i think i'll figure out which direction i go as i get into the drivers seat. planning is lame.

either go see the conigliaro clan in the south or go run lance's competitors off the road to the west.

decisions...
 
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