Le Clea

ToshHe went to ride upon the concrete wave, It’s the only spot that can quench his crave. It’s a two-story park, which was meant to ride, With built in handrails and waxed curbs to slide. Towering ramps and pipes to make them fly, The people that rolled would launch through the sky. A place to ride and a place to progress, The people who went practiced with the best.Tosh
A boy named Tosh was out to get away, With tabs, bills, and debt that he could not pay. A drifter boy he seemed to those who saw, Without his band of thread, his pants would fall. The clothes on his back a
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Make me a zombie superstar.
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it rocks. HARD.
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Make me a zombie superstar.
Badassery: [link]
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