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Called me Frat Freddy the other day in a group tag.

Or he just misspelled fat.

Either way, he can kiss my ass.

Let's fight, let's get it over with, let's knock each other out, and let's move on.

I think he's a whiny.

That's what I think.

Next thing you know, I got no fire seat on.

Routy Nation fans are getting lucky tonight. You want to have gimmicks. Let's go all out. I would never. And here they come, never and like they never have before. Not enough are you, my fucking. Yo, what's up, everybody? Welcome to Door Bumper Clear. I'm Freddie Craps.

Spotter for the guy that wrecked the whole field the other night. Bubba Wallace. I had all Dean Thompson also, which we made it through a wreck. I want to take a screenshot because we made it through a big wreck on the last lab. And everybody's like, oh, Freddy's amazing. And then next I'm the worst goddamn spotter's ever been. But anyway, Tommy, how are you today?

Very well. Thank you.

How was the 51 the other night?

It was up front. next time i'm the worst goddamn spotter has ever been um but anyway Tommy how are you today

very well thank you how was the 51 you know night was very good yeah you guys was uh you guys

said the hell with fuel saving we're gonna go run wide open and lead some laps what else you're

gonna do yeah might as well i mean might as well do something right arby's appreciated it out of

yeah it's good it was uh they sold a lot of shakes that night.

But yeah, it was good.

You know, that was our plan right from the beginning just to go out and race and have a good time.

And got ourselves in position where, you know, a lot of the guys could save and we could go race a little bit.

And I think our guest guests what he said he said

yesterday that we've now led more laps than almost a third of the field for the year now so

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