I can hear a mechanic hum for a good six to eight seconds after you've backed out of a comically lengthy driveway and a plea for you to drive like a normal person spills from my subconscious before I can cease these stupid fucking dribblings. Quick! If I keep sitting here, casting a certain teenage aloofness upon this conflagration or tempest of my
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