I simply must take exception to this one. As much as I love the smell of Hoppe's #9, WD-40, ATF, and even Kroil, I simply can't develop any sort of positive emotion when the mere memory of the stench of 90 wt enters my mind. I can't really think of anything, a week old dead Brahma in the summer heat of Texas included, that reeks quite the same as 90 wt.






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