if only our cars could tell the stories of their lives!
mine seemed to have an interesting one.
envelope with poloroids tucked under the rear seat.
a bunch of condoms and panties
a small bag of weed.
before the resto that rear seat kinda smelled like tunafish!
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"As I lay rubber down the street, I pray for traction I can keep, but if I spin and begin to slide, please dear God protect my ride." -Amen
US NAVY RETIRED
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