So after Danny got off work, we walk to my car. I get in, and shit is all over the fucking place. my tapes, empty cigarrete packs, my PASSPORT, and everything else (if you know how messy my car is, well it was messier!). Only thing I can think of that was taken away is my MEC travel bag which had some sentimental stuff, some usefull stuff, some
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