Who?

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Once upon a time, there was a young, feckless, directionless lad, who fell into life, one "accidental" choice at a time.  Accidental education choices, accidental job choices, accidental friends and accidental girlfriend choices,  ... etc. etc.


Fast forward some 40 years, to the svelte, polished t*rd that inhabits the body you see before you.  Success doesn't come more accidental than the..... Fun Badger.  Ride On!

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