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the sun sizzles on that red car wrinkled skin sits and ages as that motor howls on waiting for a go. a mercedes, maybe or perhaps, a honda. either way this is why I hate Florida
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Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 6:16 PM UTC
the orange state
the sun sizzles on that red car wrinkled skin sits and ages as that motor howls on waiting for a go. a mercedes, maybe or perhaps, a honda. either way this is why I hate Florida
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Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 6:16 PM UTC
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