Armed with flip-flops, cruising along the montrous eight-lane road aptly named broadstreet that bisects Malls and restaurants alike, rocking out to Michael Jackson's "Bad" and other classics, and cruising in my mother's German-engineered Audi station wagon.
Ah, yes...I must be home.
Next stop: CALIFORNIA
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I refuse to picture it.
You know, you could at least ask politely for us to consider picturing it.
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