It was a cold, winter night out in the great desert. The winds were howling, the crescent moon rested high in the sky. Out in the dark and desolate desert, a new life had been born into the world. Resting near the light of a fire, a woman sat, holdi...
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My Friday night status includes currently being stuck at in intersection right in front of a church, getting all sorts of crazy looks, and wantint to physically fight my car for the troubles it keeps giving me.
