The obligatory how's my driving post.

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 Moving in the last of his boxes, Salem glared at the no smoking sign next to room and spray painted over it.  So many boxes to unpack, so little time and with his favorite holiday coming up, who knew when he would be able to unpack properly.  There's a black motorcycle in HQ's parking lot with a tree and a broomstick decal on the bike.

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