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Originally Posted by PrettyBoy
And you said I was bad? Man, you’re too much. ��������
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Dude, for real. You remember ol’ girl I called Sade I was dating back when I lived in Jackson? A friend of hers lived in Detroit and invited us to her church. I drove. The city of Detroit didn’t even bother plowing after a snowstorm that ended weeks ago, at the time. The snow must’ve just sat there. Then the car tracks would freeze solid, hard as a rock, and then all of a sudden my car wasn’t taking directions from me anymore. I was just along for the ride, PB. It for real felt less like driving and more like I’d accidentally boarded an Amtrak, except there were no stops until spring. I have never seen no shit like that in any city I’ve been in, and I’ve been through a lot of cities. Whatever the frozen tracks told my car to do, it did exactly that. Only in Detroit.
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