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Good:
It was dusk with the top down….. stopped at red light while a car pulls past on the left. A teenage girl hangs out the window and yells, ‘I f$&king love your car!’
Bad:
At a red light…top down. A rusty old F150 pulls next to me. Scraggly looking guy riding shotgun says, ‘shoulda bought a Mustang.’
I turned and said, ‘I could afford something better, so I bought this instead.’
I suppose I should be glad he didn’t spit tobacco juice at me.
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