jes' like that The General o your'n We'll bend you end-over-end for several ends fer weeks on end. Word is you’ll come come come a brain-bucket of GI cum, when Little Johnny gets his first huff of mogas masters the kickstart sans the shin-crack kickback and augurs that 99kw grounding rod right up through your ass and your The General, well, he, slaps his knee, he laughs and laughs and laughs