So on our way home, we notice that gas is at 88.9, which is somewhat good, so my dad gives me his card and tells me to fill it up... ok... now every single gas card we have in this house is a Petro, he brings home the cheveron one. Stupid fucking me, goes to the petro, fills up, and tries to give them the chevron card... they take it, and then come
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