My Dad went home today and took my Park Avenue with him. It is huge and I cannot park it worth a shit but damn that car flies. I miss it already. He left me the Shadow and now I feel like I have postpartum depression or some shit. It is nothing a bowl of buttered noodles cannot heal. That is what I am doing tonight. Along with watching
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