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Thread: off season slackline training
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10-20-2011, 12:42 PM #151
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unfortunately i was evicted from that place last september. but like all great national monuments the original slaag heap lives on in our hearts and minds.
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12-08-2011, 04:51 PM #152
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titty bump bump!!!!!!!!!!! well time to get back to training for when the snow comes!!!!!!!!!!!!
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07-18-2012, 08:18 AM #153
hey slaag - whats up with your new place- can we get some pics?
pleaaaaaaaaaaaaase" I ski black black diamonds and fuck your bitch "
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09-17-2012, 08:09 AM #154
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old digs!!!!

slaagheap south!!!!!

conde nast said (to my mom!) "a must see for all riders seeking to experience, firsthand, late 20th century dirtbag ambiance. bring some cheese and a wine cooler, jump up on the queen size bunk, and eat in bed!!!"
overnighters may apply for brief carnage!!! mo beds comin'!!!!! (east and west is goot!!)
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09-17-2012, 10:51 AM #155
Wow Slaag, not quite as "lived in" as your old place but I'm sure that will come with time. Kind of a postmodern minimalist interpretation of the Slaag heap. A couple years and I'm sure we'll all get another chance to revel in the "Where's Waldo" quality of your new digs, too.
"We need sometimes to escape into open solitudes, into aimlessness, into the moral holiday of running some pure hazard, in order to sharpen the edge of life, to taste hardship, and to be compelled to work desperately for a moment at no matter what. -George Santayana, The Philosophy of Travel
...it would probably bother me more if I wasn't quite so heavily sedated. -David St. Hubbins, This Is Spinal Tap
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09-18-2012, 07:52 PM #156
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DUKE!!!!!! SHOW US YOUR TITS!!!!!!!!!!!!
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09-18-2012, 09:27 PM #157
Done....
"We need sometimes to escape into open solitudes, into aimlessness, into the moral holiday of running some pure hazard, in order to sharpen the edge of life, to taste hardship, and to be compelled to work desperately for a moment at no matter what. -George Santayana, The Philosophy of Travel
...it would probably bother me more if I wasn't quite so heavily sedated. -David St. Hubbins, This Is Spinal Tap












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