I work with a guy, he was talking about his daughter. She was a teenager, he got her some kind of a beater to get her around. She used it as a mobile dumpster as some teenagers do.
One day he had to ride in his daughter's car. It was the only one immediately available to get them both to somewhere they needed to go. He sat down in his teenage daughter's car and said, "Dang, Girl, this car smells like stale French fries and bad decisions."
One day he had to ride in his daughter's car. It was the only one immediately available to get them both to somewhere they needed to go. He sat down in his teenage daughter's car and said, "Dang, Girl, this car smells like stale French fries and bad decisions."
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