my other baby

For the third year running, winter came at us with the sole intention of perfect suffocation. In fact, we’ve been climbing out the chimney to get to the surface all winter long.
BUT. But for some reason, my back is not broken and my spirit is running naked.

That some reason is this; I present to you my other baby. 350cc of pure power and poke! It’ll spit nature sideways and ten meters away.

Yes, it is worth its weight in gold. It’s actually so good I barely know how to formulate myself. It even comes when you call, like Lassie the collie!

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