The Street Devil
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Complete Sat, Sep 22, 201217m
Ryan Davies just got his first car, a beautiful emerald green 1996 Chevy Corvette. He can't wait to take it out with his friends and have some fun at the local car meets. Unfortunately, the car carries a dark secret.
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