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Ok first off: Om någon liksom finding den här offensive: inte meningen. RIP hjälten som åkte pulka i 150! <3 <3 Synd att han var tvungen att dö för att visa att banan var farlig :'(

Now this is the story all about how
My sled got flipped, turned upside down And I'd like to take a minute just sit right there
I'll tell you how I took a bad turn and caught mad air

In Soviet Georgia born and raised
On the ice luge where I spent most of my days
Chilling out, luging, relaxing all cool
Taking Russian hostages inside a school
When a couple of Reds, they were up to no good
Drove Russian tanks into my neighborhood
One separatist movement and my mom got scared
And said "You're going to Vancouver to catch mad air"

I waited for my start and when it came near
the course said "fast" and had a concrete barrier
If anything I could say that this track was rare
But I though nah, forget it, Nodar, catch air!

I slid up to turn number seven or eight
And I yelled to my trainer "Comrade, it's hard to steer"
Flew into a wall and I was finally there
Killed my self while trying to catch mad air
 
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haha den var lite rolig faktiskt, ingen som kan göra en om anjas krasch?
 
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jag vet :) kände bara att jag var tvungen att påpeka det ;)
eftersom att den här "dikten" helt klart står under kategorin Komedi, så anser nog många att den är lite (som du säger) "offensive"...
 
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