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I've got a ticket to ride ...
I've got a ticket to ri-hi-hide ...
I've got a ticket to ride – all the way to London in a metal canister with wings hurtling at ridiculous speed through the upper atmosphere above frozen arctic wastes! BOOYEAH!
I've got a ticket to ri-hi-hide ...
I've got a ticket to ride – all the way to London in a metal canister with wings hurtling at ridiculous speed through the upper atmosphere above frozen arctic wastes! BOOYEAH!
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I wonder if there still are glaciers anymore...
That'll be a thing to tell the grankids. "When I was alive - there were still glaciers."
"oOooo!"
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