So my mom let me drive. She told my dad she didn’t care what he said, she was going to let me take the car and go look for a job. So I took the big, black, mafia Cadillac and drove the 6 miles to 101st and Elm, where I went to Flowers By Sally Ann (I think it would be cool to work with flowers) the lady didn’t know if Sally was hiring, so she said
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