30th July 2008, 22:00
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Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: Hampshire
Posts: 2,497
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At such speeds, rain on exposed flesh offers the soothing caress of coarse sandpaper and the airflow causes my sunglasses to vibrate like an errant road drill, merely adding further futility to the use of a frantically wagging forefinger as a makeshift wiper blade.
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