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Killed me a G-35
So I was driven down hwy 98 close to my house and I had a mean ichin for some laffy taffy and a coke. So I pull into a Tomb Thumb here, get out, get my goodies, and around the time I get up to the counter this fairly good lookin and nice soundin (amazingly
) Infinity G-35 pulls up next to my truck. He gets out and walks right up behind me, I check out, he grabs some cig's, and I manage to get back on the hwy before him. I can here this crotch rocket-like G commin, look at my side view mirror and decide its time to see what he's got. I hammer it and the truck drops TWO gears!! I roll the coal like no other and pull ahead of him..........I dont really know how far I beat him by - he dissapeared in all the coal ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
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