sitting in my truck making at least 64 and change an hour watching the snow on my windshield melt. its all about beating the system tonight. bored as fuck no one to talk to, no one next to me. plowing after 12am sucks it really does. no sooner had I started to fall asleep my phone rang, 'chris, its kevin brown can you make it out?' 'yeah, I'm
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