So I was at my parents house cleaning my car for tomorrow's show, when my old car drives down the street. I sold the car to this kid. I think I remember him saying it was going to be his first car. That kinda scared me. I didn't want to see the car turned in to complete crap. To my surprise, he took great care of it. This made my day. I hate when I spend time and money on a car just to have some fuck ruin it or crash it.

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