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My Western Star

We had a few puffs and had a few scuffs drank wine and some beer listened to the old songs sittin' in the new Fongs on across the road from the TC Square I had an old truck all patched up with luck destination Bay de Verde logged off for the night breakfast at first light listening to songs of birds Before hittin' the road I checked the load the shrimp are like cold hard cash when we left the old town I had to gear her down because the Jake brake was taped to the dash into the morning sun we had become Snow Crab headed for stores you know who we are me and my Western Star gearing up for our long journey home Sea food! food from the sea truckin' along ! you won't catch me I'm haulin' shrimp we are carrying ice watch out for the water cause it don't smell nice!

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Date: 6/1/2017 2:56:00 AM
I like the sea food, but the smell, I can live without...
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Date: 6/1/2017 2:55:00 AM
I like the sea food, but the smell, I can live without...
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