my last run will be the most epic shit ever. Finish session with the crew, spark that one final perfect blunt, blue skys and soft snow, come bombing outta the woods as the meteroid comes down , bomb the whole mountain switch going like 60mph carving and buttering off everything, like 2 mins left to impact, thugs leak a tear, hugs and goodbyes. Bombing crew formation into the 60ft lip everyone right next to each other in the air spinning, corked, busting shiftys, so high RIP
booom