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Originally Posted by TROLL
crickets chirped in the tall grass at the side of the road as driver x late braked into the narrow hairpin of an offramp, eased back onto the throttle as he straightened the wheel, without ever looking back. a moment later the only sign of his existence was the faint and distant boxer rumble which quickly faded until all that could be heard were the crickets in the tall grass once again.
now where's the smiley with the halo on his head? |
What are you a poet now. All i know is i got pulled over last night 83 in a 55 ouch.