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Those beautiful memories of being piled in the old car: windows rolled down, hot wind in the face, the smell of cigarettes, tattoo shops ,cheap food, downtown incenses and us lame kiddos singing .
Those beautiful memories of being piled in the old car: windows rolled down, hot wind in the face, the smell of cigarettes, tattoo shops ,cheap food, downtown incenses and us lame kiddos singing .
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