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6 comments:
Gear head.
That is oddly erotic.
What? It is!
Indeed, as well-oiled shafts turn slowly in circles, closely coupled gears moaning, rocker arms rhythmically pulsing up ... down ... up ... down ...
Round and round and round we go ...
Know what you mean. Smell of scorched metal, sparks flying . . . uh . . . camshaft lobes tickling the valves? Hydro carbons belching into the atmosphere . . . . ?
Well now I'm out of the mood.
I love machines.
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