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Oh I just looooove the ones that drive just fast enough that they are not speeding but just slow enough that you can't get around them. then when you get an opening to go around them they speed up so you can't. ****ing assholes.
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My dear girl, there are some things that just aren’t done. Such as, drinking Dom Perignon ’53 above the temperature of 38 degrees Fahrenheit. That’s just as bad as listening to the Beatles without earmuffs.
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