wow
I drive up to the local Quiky Mart to get cigarettes. Some geeky kid behind the counter asks me for my ID. I laughed in his face. I couldn't help it. Last time I looked in the mirror there were more lines than a road map and my unshaven beard was mostly gray. I'm pretty sure I'm 3 times the age limit to buy smokes.
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