Idiots Guide to Jumping Trains
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Last published Fri, Sep 4, 2015
Kena Foreignspa rides the rails.
No, she doesn't slide down railroad tracks.
No, she doesn't ride her skateboard on the road tracks.
She train jumps. Same thing.
When a purple eyed ball of trouble comes tucking and tumbling her way one night, her one man life style tries to reject a second party. But purple eyes never give in to easily.
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