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Friday, June 29, 2012

He rushed outside like a line backer willing and ready to sac the quarter back that was probably someone's mom or wife that had been driving off. He quickly took off his ball cap to flag her down.They had been in desperate need for customers so he was willingly trying to stop her. She was not to far... Sign in to see full entry.

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