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			 Dear Lord, Thank You. 
			
			
			
				
			
 
			
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			Well done, my man. I knew you'd do it.  
		
		
		
		
		
		
			![]() You're gonna pass me up. Slow down a little, will ya? How bout you catch me at 195 and we'll race to 185? I'll even bet you five bucks to make it interesting.  
		
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