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What the? a toll road? |
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So as you might have noticed, out of almy roomates, Steve was my closest and most trusted of them all. You might be wondering how that came to be. It all started quite early in the program. As stated else where in the site, Our apartment was lacking that which makes an apartment a totally bitchin' chick magnet. That being stuff. Our walls were quite bare for a the first two weeks of the program. One day I had an early shift and Steve didn't work at all. So we decided to go to the Florida Mall. it's only a 15 min. drive just down I-4 from Vista Way. SO why not? We went to the mall and got the items that would get the ladies. Dukes of Hazzard poster, Loose Women sign ect... |
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