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Wishing for tight lines, cold beer, beautiful eyes and a Dolphins' Super Bowl victory in his lifetime (Oh sorry, that was me):
To the birthday boy goes the spoils:
And a badass QUIET Harley trike:
Eat your heart out, Larry! And ride on, Mase.
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Posted by: SACedric | November 06, 2009 at 08:42 AM
The timing couldn't have been more perfect!
Posted by: CREEPY | November 06, 2009 at 03:15 PM
It seems just like yesteday that he was born, Happy Belated, Mase!
Posted by: Cormac Writes | November 07, 2009 at 03:00 PM