Nah, it was alright, I actually liked the place a lot. I was within walking distance of Sharkeez and all of my best friends. ;)
Actually, the gas station across the street, which we referred to as the 'Ass Station,' was usually filled with hot Manhattan Beach chicks filling up their Audi's on the way to work every morning as we were getting ready to shred. That place was like a babe magnet for the south bay.
Shit, I can't even figure out where I am using sarcasm in this post. FTW.

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That about sums that place up.
That post reads like kerouac.
In my world that gets a big thumbs up.
Thanks guys. I really had a love/hate relationship with that place.
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