Boy, was he wrong. Ask me how I know.
...he believed there was no room in a Bug to do anything.
Boy, was he wrong. Ask me how I know.
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No need to ask. I think some of us have been re-living our teenage antics in autos these last couple of days. I briefly wished I were back there in that simpler and more innocent time, but then I remembered that the Georgia Guidestones were built in 1980. While I was naively focused on getting good grades and hanging out with my friends, the self-appointed elites were already contemplating the extermination of me, my friends and all of humanity. You don’t know what you don’t know.
...he believed there was no room in a Bug to do anything.
Boy, was he wrong. Ask me how I know.
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15 and 16 y/o’s can be pretty flexible. First serious girlfriend had a bug...