I've always liked the 64&66...but having seen the 60 , I like this one more...the early 2000 sunseeker offerings are much nicer than now and compared to today's prices... a bargain!!.😎
Moreover, while you are in such a place, immersed in mischievous regret that will not return, time is just passing by again. Although I say that I kicked and stumbled on my first step, if I regain my posture as quickly as possible, I can manage it with the least sacrifice. I know this in theory, but I hyperbolically tell myself that it's over, that there's nothing more I can do, as if I'm singing. And it's a given that the longer I delay, the harder it is to get back on my feet, but there's a limit, and finally there comes a moment when, no matter how much I want to work now, I just can't. I've been waiting for that moment. As if I had been waiting for it, I finally get a lonely restlessness and become exhausted. I see the angry faces of those to whom I have to hand over the work, and the bewildered faces of my family members, and they reproach me, but I pretend not to know them, and yet I look away feebly.
I've always liked the 64&66...but having seen the 60 , I like this one more...the early 2000 sunseeker offerings are much nicer than now and compared to today's prices... a bargain!!.😎
Take a shot every time he says "heeere" ..
very nice
Moreover, while you are in such a place, immersed in mischievous regret that will not return, time is just passing by again. Although I say that I kicked and stumbled on my first step, if I regain my posture as quickly as possible, I can manage it with the least sacrifice. I know this in theory, but I hyperbolically tell myself that it's over, that there's nothing more I can do, as if I'm singing. And it's a given that the longer I delay, the harder it is to get back on my feet, but there's a limit, and finally there comes a moment when, no matter how much I want to work now, I just can't. I've been waiting for that moment. As if I had been waiting for it, I finally get a lonely restlessness and become exhausted. I see the angry faces of those to whom I have to hand over the work, and the bewildered faces of my family members, and they reproach me, but I pretend not to know them, and yet I look away feebly.