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The Day a Police Car, a Random Act of Kindness and some Wise …

The grid pattern road system worked well on paper, but when motor vehicles were added to the equation, reality was that the sheer number of intersections meant more traffic lights than city inhabitants and crossing the city became a The one- way street that would take me south was Barbadous Street and it was really quiet… the odd car passed but other than “M” following slowly behind the streets were deserted. I'd been …. A Weird Day of Extremes, Slithers Past… …

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The Poison Doesn't Kill: The Bruise Conspiracy Theory– Part 3

He was stuck at the main intersection, police cars littered the corners with their lights on, the officers themselves holding off the upset cars, others waving through the large unmarked white vans that had been steadily driving through for as long as Calvin had been stopped. Each one “Yeah, sorry about that Mr. Brunsworth, there was some weird traffic today,” he said, running his fingers through his blonde hair, it was a nervous habit his mother always scolded him for. …

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However, I do not want to hurry, as the arranging logic of this post is time and partly the topic, that is to say American cars. I am sorry for my It is not like Milka :( I expected much better taste and the odd thing is that is has some after taste, some sour taste. Someone said to my I It is kind of weird that I adversite so much and noone pays for me :) I did not even get any cents from Google to let them put advertisements in Bloomington Experience blog. So much about …. Emergency car

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The Shadow's Door: Trips, Cars, and Confucius

Dreaming about cars, near misses, as far as accidents go. I was on a road trip with someone. We ended up stopping at what seemed to be an abandoned lot. The person I was with got out of the car, ran into the lot and used it

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