This is the inside of what was going to be come my college car.
She had been pretty loved, or miss loved just depends on how you think about it
She's a pretty good size
And she doesn't believe in being ordinary
And we loved each other. If only she could have made it the two hundred miles to college and started in cold weather and had acceleration. Then it could have worked out. But it's okay she's not hear because I can just walk everywhere and count that as my exercises.
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