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»Suck« ment as primal expression makes me wonder.
A letter of Y, at the end, makes my thoughts travel to the late 60th and are carried away thou a sequence of The Platoon. Native against the stranger – rubbing and erasing the only sad thing. But as the television still is lit – remote observations and zapping between the floors would have probably saved me, but still the bitch would itch. »Suck« ment as a urban term for roadracer, on the other hand, is quite hard to find – at least in a bleached out and overtalkedabout movie without the tripple X at the end, instead of a single letter Y.
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