whatever puts me all the way out

sometimes i wish i could power slide around corners like in mario kart. i often try and do damage to my tires. the pizzas never complain, though. people complain… a lot. i had a guy ask for a ride. he told me he’d pay me. i told him “no” and wondered why he couldn’t call a taxi with the cell phone in his hand. people rarely make sense.

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