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I cant believe that Holden is so bloody stingy that their favourite son didnt get carted about on his last meeting in a V8? I wouldnt have hopped into the pile of crap if were him (thank the good lord above I am not) in fact I would have been pretty bloody insulted that I was going to be remembered as that V8 racer that got shuffled around in a 6 cylinder ute as a farewell. Tacky, Holden, Tacky.
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