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My archenemy was just one person, I don't know his real name but I called him BLAZER BOY. Cause he thought he was hot shit in his chevy blazer and would try to race my old 85' 300zx everyday after school (the dude would pull U turns and shit to try and catch me if he saw me and I don't even know the kid) Well I would hand his ass to him everyday but he would always come back for more, ohhh those were the days <img src="http://www.zilvia.net/f/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/smile.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':)'>
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