So, my friends and I were chillin' at the Blueberry Festival in Wilton, Maine. We were sitting on a blanket behind some guys car. We were not touching his damn toyota piece of shit... But he limps over and says so impolitely, "stop bumping the fucking car." ... we all look around wondering who bumped his damn car... no one did. Then he started his car, and we all stood up. My sister walked over and asked, "do you have a problem?" ... "no. I just don't want you to touch the fucking car." He left his car on for a while and then we sat down. And continued to chill (: ... he then turned off his car and here we sit... like motherfucking bitches xD
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