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When the weather is fine I will go for a joyful ride
When the weather is fine, I will get what is mine
I will ride my bike up the hill and do the middle age women drill.

When the weather is fine I will knock on every door to get an army of women to meet me at the shore; I will run around the block and get everyone to put on a frock and plant some flags in the middle of the bushy and isolated  land, and join hands in hands to mark the spot where I  will make the final lap.
 
When the weather is fine I will travel to the north and South Pole and show the people that I am bold, I will ride around the small towns with more than a hundred cyclist interacting with the people that we meet and persuade them to march with me on the street.

I will give them simple notes and tell them what my philosophy is all about we will mount a big float in center of the town  and dressed it with colors of heavens and nature where destiny is bound, and when the day is done I will drink a shot of strong over proof rum, everyone will take a sip before you join the big  ship and courageously move through the town and spread the word around.

When the weather is fine I will have a barbecue and fish fry in middle of the town and play ping pong until the sun goes down, we will  dance to the middle age women beat, I will round up thousands of them to get the lion out of the den, if you are a man and would like to wear frock, I don’t have a problem with that, we have lots of dresses at the desk put them on and join the pack.

When the weather is fine three hundred million people will meet in an open space on the other side of the gate. I will organize everyone in several lanes and we will ride through the street until the journey is complete. Destiny is riding with me and everyone is going to be happy.. Everyone is ready for the middle age women drill.
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