((Inspired by the fact the mun's two-year old car broke down at a busy intersection. Also, only the second thing I've ever written from his first-person perspective.))
Sometimes my friends ask me why I don't drive. Well, right off the bat, let's clarify something. It's not that I don't drive, it's that I can't. I mean, literally cannot get from
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[Pulls a face]
You know what I mean! I know you can bring back anything I said or will say or anything I did or will do but still...
So you do realise I'm never letting you drive or steer anything of value. Including a boat or jetski or bike for that matter.
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A bike? Isn't that getting a little extreme?
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*Kisses his cheek when words escape her*
...Well, I think you're brilliant.
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Have I told you lately how incredibly awesome you are? 'Cause you totally are.
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