Some Things About Cars For Girls.

A few weeks ago my car broke down. At a crossing, in rush hour. I was saved by four police men, who had nicely come to fine me for stopping my car on said crossing and using my phone. Rolling down my window with full, switched on,¬†feminine¬†effect, fluttering eyelashes I relayed my story. The truth,Continue reading “Some Things About Cars For Girls.”

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