Screaming. All I hear is screaming. I realize that me and this random demon were high-pitched screeching. "WHY THE HELL AM I HERE?!" He declares. "I JUST WANTED TO MAKE A CAKE AND SING TO SOME EMINEM" I scream loudly back.
After a while he replies, "... You listen to Eminem too?"
So, yea... that how I got here.... jamming out in my car with a demon....
Oh! Thats not what you asked? What'd you need then?
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No officer I don't have my license and registration on me right now.