It's great that you bruthers collectively push the barrow for Buru, but don’t you think perpetual motion should well and truly be in play by now. Peddling our worth many years later to a back of Burke shindig , seems to indicate we are in a "no one called us, we'll call you" state of desperation. Ffs, are we a case of genital herpes, or a sweet deal? I thought the latter, but I may be a deluded simpleton.
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