You wake up, 10am. Take a look out your window. Bright, sunny, 65 degrees. Perfect. Throw some clothes on, lace up your Chucks. It's time to drive. Hop in, key in the ignition, you press the "Engine Start" button. She comes to life. She purrs, warming up for the drive ahead. You casually hit the switch and put the top down. You sift through your
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i got chills.
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