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Gas Station Confidential
November 12th, 2007 by Chris

This kind of thing used to happen all the freaking time.

Stupid kids!

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4 Responses to “Gas Station Confidential”

  1. Jonathan Says:

    Heh. Way to avoid trademark violations!

  2. Chris Says:

    Avoiding schmavoiding! I’m merely painting a vivid picture of the hyper-reality in which Ronnie resides, one profoundly meaningless detail at a time. Or… something.

    Also, llamas are cooler than camels. Everyone knows that!

  3. Honk AKA Dumo Says:

    Watch out, they spit.

  4. J Crowley Says:

    When I was 15, I looked like I was about 19, and I used to buy cigarettes from gas stations for my equally-underaged friends. Only rarely was I asked for ID, and when I was, I could often talk my way out of it. Once, the clerk even asked “you aren’t buying these for minors, are you?” because I didn’t have, like, a “regular brand” or whatever.

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