Whilst tending to my little sanchez this morning a very familiar yet distinct sound could be heard from a distance... i walked up the driveway just in time to see a bigwheeler moke drive past and park around the corner!

Red moke AH 87 something or other with colour matched red hood bows... funnily enough when i went past to investigate said intruder to my area, i noticed his (it was a him) keys were still in the ignition but a giant wheel lock was on...

Anywho... i deduced that my moke was nicer and kept driving

the end.

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Here am I sitting in my tin can far above the Moon
Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do...



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