So i'm running with andy julian today, and we wait for a car so we can get across an interesection. the car slams on its breaks to let us go through. as we cross, we realize its none other than brent kling and bart kitt. being the nonconfrontational type, i merely wave and keep on running. as soon as we cross the street, they spit on us. their
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probably wasn't spit...Kling was just rubbing one out for Bart.
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