Sometimes Michelle gives me a ride to work. Which is very nice of her. It means i don't have to cram myself into someone's backside on a crowded San Francisco bus or train. She has an old 61 vw bug that stalls alot in the morning. So as we're coasting to a stop and the engine is about to stall she GUNS the motor.. THRUSTING the little bug forward. Which in turn quickly jerks my head backward.. since i'm not expecting her to GUN the motor at a red light. So.. i have whiplash.
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