




Sea otter was fucking rad nonstop homo gettin rowdy, fights with bums, shotgunin, sunburns, trail sessions for days, blazin, fast car racin, cholos, La Tortoga, bonfires n such, pukin, and good times. Andrew and I ended up sleeping in and missing our race but Sergio fired down the downhill with nothing but cutoffs and a rearbrake and a time of 2min 32secs while Mitch was wanking it infront of the cheerleaders. The trip was a riot shit was good just keepin on the pedal power.
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