her and her sister drove up in some old blue dodge complete with an eight track blaring charlie danials...whaling about the benefits of inbreeding under the influence of moonshine or something of of that nature...( the allman brothers finally taught me of the beauty of southern rock sometime later that same year)...ANYWAY...YES I DID FALL IN LOVE...and yes i did hurt that deliciously sweet northern nova scotian gal...i still remember the dust that came flying from the back wheels as " mom" peeled down that mother fucking country road like a t. rex after a drunken virgin on prom night...or something like that...but one thing for sure...the dust on that road...did not compare to all that fucking shit inside my head .
life is to learn...it has that potential anyway .
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