I think, for all of us that carried planks of timber up that ridiculous beaten track in the 'Wainui Mountains (Home of the fabled Beer Spring)' the Manhut will never wear or be destroyed. It's something that will live on in our masculine heart of manly hearts until we 'step out to get cigarettes' that one last time.
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I think, for all of us that carried planks of timber up that ridiculous beaten track in the 'Wainui Mountains (Home of the fabled Beer Spring)' the Manhut will never wear or be destroyed. It's something that will live on in our masculine heart of manly hearts until we 'step out to get cigarettes' that one last time.
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