Isn’t it about time you got a new car?

hed heard that shit before he slipped on his blanched disinterested puss  A new car if he wore glasses hedve slipped them down his nose too  They arent making a car I want 

I want transportation nahfuckin bells and whistles A key to insert in the doors trunk ignition Ill concede the luxury of power windows an locks

You’re not serious; they don’t make cars like that.

No they don an why I dig mine  PointA to pointB an back baby

How many miles you got on it . .

. . Her

Her?  On her?

Diggers gone threehunredfiftysixthousand miles

his head bobbed  She was made last century.

  I was made last century

                              You were made last century

You have to be a pain in the ass.

I didnt start this conversation

                                Do me a favor when they build one that takes a key an has bumpers separate from its body talk to me

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