...After hours of reckless driving behind the weel of a station wagon, painting the town with our youthful mob style mayhem the night came to an end. We scored big time with sevrel melted mailboxs and fires left to burn in garbage cans and old sofas, eggs flew from the car windows along with morals and human decency. Ask me now if that man
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