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Aug 23, 2008 15:44:48 GMT -5
Post by Amy, Ave., Tiff., Stiff. on Aug 23, 2008 15:44:48 GMT -5
Avriletta loved the garage, it always smelled like oil. she and Jack walked in, "Which one are we taking?"
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Aug 23, 2008 15:52:25 GMT -5
Post by Mindcontrol on Aug 23, 2008 15:52:25 GMT -5
(Jack looks at the cars and spots the red mustang. The mustang had been fixed to perfection not too long ago since 8-ball last used it a long time ago.)
Mindcontrol: Let's take the pony
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Aug 23, 2008 16:13:06 GMT -5
Post by Amy, Ave., Tiff., Stiff. on Aug 23, 2008 16:13:06 GMT -5
"Ha!" she laughed and slipped into te passenger seat, "I used to work for this guy, he had like six mustangs. ugh, the were gorgeous, and alot of fun to work on," she hadn't stopped smiling since he left her at her room.
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Aug 23, 2008 20:45:01 GMT -5
Post by Mindcontrol on Aug 23, 2008 20:45:01 GMT -5
(Jack jumps into the mustang and starts the car. The engine gives a thunderous roar.)
Mindcontrol: Music to my ears, listen to that V8.
(Jack lets a a laugh as he begins to drive.)
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Aug 23, 2008 21:03:08 GMT -5
Post by Amy, Ave., Tiff., Stiff. on Aug 23, 2008 21:03:08 GMT -5
Ave. squirms in the leather seat, she loved the sound of a good engin, "It's been a while since i've sat in the passenger seat of one of these babys!" Jack drives on, and Avriletta watches.
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