Met a wife and her husband at a bus stop in Atlanta.
Said
"We're going down to Miami to see our brother. Hubby's gonna go deep sea fishing next to all the mangrove roots."
Just then, the double decker came and swooped them up, took off into the sky beating its mighty $1 dollar ticket wings.
Dec 31, 2013
Dec 31, 2013 at 11:23 AM UTC
Met a wife and her husband at a bus stop in Atlanta.
Said
"We're going down to Miami to see our brother. Hubby's gonna go deep sea fishing next to all the mangrove roots."
Just then, the double decker came and swooped them up, took off into the sky beating its mighty $1 dollar ticket wings.
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