I am pretty sure this is why she lives in the woods. work, work, sweat, bask under the trees, lay back and eeek, yuk! blog as the thunder rumbled and the mist begins.
probably not what the bandsaw is designed for...based on the heated rubber stench, I wear a respirator.
load, unload, cut, load, unload, stitch, stitch.
sweat and girl jello arm break
kick back even more break....eeeeeeeek.
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