So Vinny insisted on driving and he picked up Jimmy before me.. So now I am forced to sit in the back of a car on my way to dinner in which we will be late.. And this is my view.. Just imagine, protest the hero playing alongside this.. Which is not exactly my favorite type of music but hey, ill be out of this seat in a bit.. And ill get to see my friends I haven't in a while I can endure.. Mmm the smell of clutch burning :) yes imagine that as well.. Be back soon, later.
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