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Post by Sarpek on Jul 10, 2007 8:44:47 GMT -5
Sarpek pokes his head down the stairs. His mouth drops open seeing the pickup through the wall, and he immediatley barricades the holes around the edge of the pickup."That's my hang glider, one of the safest ways to travel. Zeds can't get you if you fly. By the way, anyone seen a motorcycle? I need an engine from one."
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