I saw you last night at the liquor store off Sycamore and East st. I saw you as you were coming out getting your good car. I went in and came out and you’re still there, I smile that you need to smile back. You left down Sycamore and I followed you. I slashed my price as I was turning into my street and saw your brake lights, I would want to communicate I was driving the black Chevy Silverado
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