So what? I thought. There were many side roads, and we had a very fast car. All I had to do was get the Pimp out of his drinking frenzy and find a truck dealer where we could drink a thousand cans of Flat Pink spray paint. Then we could slither out of the cave before dawn and find a place to sleep.
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See, we can act as smart as we want, but at the end of the day, we still follow a guy who fucks himself with kebab skewers.
