the hippie at work was riding his board somewhat intoxicated early saturday morning, he crashed, then while laying on his back got distracted the beauty of the night sky, apparently the stars were pretty that night, he then fell asleep in the gutter, he woke with a start an hour or so later and hoofed it home on foot, later on he remembered he was skating, went back to find his board but no luck, its a custom top mount glyde with bomber girl graphics randalls and some thrashed gumballs, if anyone stumbles across it let me know.
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