at the gas station this morning, this girl pulled up to the gas nozzles things across from mine. she got out and was like "dude, i really like your car. it's my dream car. i would love to have an 87 with t-tops." so what does anthony, in his infinite wisdom, do? i'm like "haha, yea. i'm fixing her up and everything." then i get in the car and i
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