and I like to go out the the burbs for it as the only evidence of chain restaurants in the liquid city is subway and dunkin.
so it was out to famous Dave's
Fay…
muss…
Dave's
so I roll into the lot with the fan and there it is.
this hummer.
not the old one, the bulky puffy ugly one that looks like the stay puff marshmallow man of automobiles
with faux gun turrets.
faux…
gun…
turrets…
so I excused myself from the fan for a second because I felt the need to pop off a few shots and to inform us all that somewhere in long island…
someone is driving wrongs…
all kinds of wrongs
—the bastard
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