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Theres this one bum around my neighborhood which i had a good conversation with one day, its the least i could of done. He told me a story of Hitlers hidden treasure that he was looking for. I was like "ok" "hope you find it" He didnt ask me for money or anything but this guy was all bones, so i gave him my lunch when i was starving. I feel really sorry for the guy.
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Nothing says racecar like a stock car with no interior.
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