I drove G's convertible today. With the top down. Over the wide Tappan Zee Bridge, the Hudson River sparkling below me. With Lemme see ya grill blaring on the stereo.
I drove way. too. fast.
That blue blur with the red hair streaming behind it, with the BOOM BOOM? That was me.
I may never give that car back.
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We like the girls with the cars that go boom....
Most girls don't like to drive a convertible with their hair flying. If it gets to you (and it might), wear a ballcap.
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