Becoming A Groupie: The Beginning
I didn’t pull the visor down. Instead, I turned the radio up. My windows eased down with the doors as the catchy Brazil theme started to trumpet onward into Labor Day. Perfection clinging to the air while the sun minded its business for what would be the first road trip for Casey and I to take together. We were
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'Cause you take great notes.
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