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Sunday, March 2, 2014
So...lesson learned I'm sure cause your face made me laugh like hell. You gunned it...jumped the curb (cause you cain't drive (not a typo)) not realizing that I don't text while I drive, so I saw your costumed ass pull out in front of me as I was pushin' 50 and I braked...careful to check my rear view to make sure I didn't fuck the guy or gal behind me.
Anyway. Put the mirror & eyebrow tweezers down and pick up the Nova Scotia Drivers Handbook. Christ...Might have been a momentary lapse of judgement, but bud? You wuz dumb. —Daddy's Car?