Heading north on Mur-Len, you glanced over your shoulder at a fast-approaching VW while signaling left. As you wheeled in for the stop, you looked like you were ready to make it a 400k. Me? I was decimated on a mental, physical, and emotional level. Completely drained. I almost fell asleep at the wheel on the way home. I took the wrong highway exit and everything.I'm looking forward to the next one. I am a sick, sick puppy.
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