So I took Critical Thinking/Argument English in college this semester. The teacher assign us to make groups of 2s and perform an act. Of coarse, the act has to be with argument. The group who came in first gets to skip doing the final. The argument act could have came from a debate, movie, or make up our own. Well guess who came in first place....
This is what my partner and I performed.
I have to admit, it took a lot of practice on getting it right.
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BMW ///Motorsport...
It doesn't need park distance control, and hates decadence. It is musclepacked, yet lightly wound. It lets you feel the asphalt and get you going with the smallest touch of the pedal. It provokes, seduces, and demands to be driven hard. It looks, sounds, and smells like performance.
Yea it was. We kept getting confused, lol. After a while, it starts to go smoothly.
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[SIZE="4"]///M7 DASC TT Stg 3 Delete! S52 Powered! Not Your Usual Ti, Twice As Fast Than Most
BMW ///Motorsport...
It doesn't need park distance control, and hates decadence. It is musclepacked, yet lightly wound. It lets you feel the asphalt and get you going with the smallest touch of the pedal. It provokes, seduces, and demands to be driven hard. It looks, sounds, and smells like performance.
[SIZE="4"]///M7 DASC TT Stg 3 Delete! S52 Powered! Not Your Usual Ti, Twice As Fast Than Most
BMW ///Motorsport...
It doesn't need park distance control, and hates decadence. It is musclepacked, yet lightly wound. It lets you feel the asphalt and get you going with the smallest touch of the pedal. It provokes, seduces, and demands to be driven hard. It looks, sounds, and smells like performance.
CRAP! I never thought of that. I guess all my mind and memory was in not f*cking up and memorizing the lines/act.
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[SIZE="4"]///M7 DASC TT Stg 3 Delete! S52 Powered! Not Your Usual Ti, Twice As Fast Than Most
BMW ///Motorsport...
It doesn't need park distance control, and hates decadence. It is musclepacked, yet lightly wound. It lets you feel the asphalt and get you going with the smallest touch of the pedal. It provokes, seduces, and demands to be driven hard. It looks, sounds, and smells like performance.