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fortheboys7699
Austin 🤠🔥 :
with how much u trimmed might as well just finish that yard off with that trimmer 💀
2026-03-21 07:59:45
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rex.is.my.dog
Rex.is.my.dog :
Gotta get some proper heating protection and a hat boss. Been doing this a long time and that noise and sun will catch up with ya.
2026-04-15 11:04:49
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jaysunn859
SunnTheRealJay :
unless perimeters are overgrown bad I usually mow then trim. I then blend with the height of my mow. idk just what I do
2026-03-23 02:19:39
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josh.orman8
Josh Orman :
shit. at that point I'd just weedeated whole yard
2026-03-21 04:47:24
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johnson.lawn.care0
johnson lawn care 13 :
Do you prefer to 3020t or the 2620t and what are the differences
2026-03-21 00:57:30
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litosrican
Litos Rican :
What if its not a residential and its a commercial property you still going to walk backwards
2026-04-16 02:01:03
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ricvaughn0
ricvaughn0 :
I agree 💯% with you, when you say it's about precision.
2026-03-23 00:29:35
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cab53214
Cab :
without a lawnmower on that yard,it will not turn out right
2026-04-18 05:04:58
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corey.vanmeter
Corey Vanmeter :
why not use mower
2026-03-21 10:28:45
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tmoore224
Tracy Moore :
I stop and watch him every time love it ❤️
2026-04-19 14:35:19
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1acetier
Ace :
Beast!
2026-03-20 13:42:21
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cuttinggrassnotco
@CuttingGrassNotCorners :
great job
2026-04-16 04:28:51
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b..krispy.81
B. Krispy 81 :
String God! I hear ya!
2026-03-21 12:44:35
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user8698762590896
gonzalez33194 :
Hello, my friend! You do excellent work. Could you please tell me which model and gauge of nylon line you use for your trimmer? Thank you very much, and God bless.
2026-03-20 18:16:42
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skeezy93est
Cody Mcclure :
How many times did he say uhm
2026-03-27 22:21:25
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leftythadonn
leftythadonn :
Facts bro! I concur! Any one can cut grass… but weed eating and hedge trimming different ball game. Nice work too bro🔥🔥🔥
2026-05-29 23:36:07
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drebroussard
Dre Broussard :
😂🤣man how long you been doing that y you throwing the grass on the driveway n towards the vehicle
2026-04-10 22:43:21
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cedslawncareservices
Ced’s Lawn Care Services, LLC :
Nice job. Keep up the grind. You are encouraging many lawn care providers.
2026-04-09 04:02:55
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loskiallen
Loski Allen :
He fire…I need you in Atlanta
2026-03-24 01:05:50
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robryan8181
Robert Ryan :
clean
2026-03-23 23:20:25
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cesafskyoutdoors
$lick Nick :
Great work sir
2026-03-21 01:45:08
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arochaded
arochaded :
Nice
2026-03-21 01:29:39
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slim908atl
Slim908 :
It’s just something edging that’s satisfying to watch 🔥
2026-03-20 12:46:00
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eadunton1
Eric :
Broke out the weed eater for the first time of the year today and thought about you. Fate brought this video to my fyp. So elite.
2026-03-20 21:04:19
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