Now I've seen it all. Imagine driving down the M25 on a bright sunny day at lunch time. It's hot, there are cars everywhere, the windows are down, music blaring through the car stereo, sweat building up in your armpits ready to explode in a rush of highly aesthetic under-arm dampness, you crutch as comfortable as a lizard in alaska
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