Color this time. Advancements in technology. This shit lives on as one of my best memories of being alive. There was never any question when we moved into the house as to whether or not we should build a ramp. We simply walked through claiming rooms then right out the back door to survey the grounds. I can't wait for time travel to go public. I'm going back here.
1. I believe this to be a backside disaster with some sort of flipper thrown in somewheres. I'm sure that I landed it.
2. Victro huckin' a lofty floater
3. Stannnn going backside ollie. Growing some wings.
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