so I sent my broken pocket rockets back to salomon for warrenty and the fucks sent them back to me, sticking me with a $50 shipping bill. I would not have sent the skis back if it were my fault but I had been on them for roughly 10 days and did not even fall hard when they broke, never touched a rail or hit a jump. so salomon will NEVER see another cent from me, my friends or my family. and if anybody wants or needs one pocket rocket message me and I'll sell it for real chap.
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'should we hit the bar tonight?'
'yah its ladies night'
'sweet, its ladies night in my pants' -my roomates talking at the begining of a good thursday night.