Car crashes aren't fun, blacking out is a little wierd too. When I was a kid we got in a head on at about that speed, some whore was left of center and smashed us to oblivion. Things are going on, you're doing stuff, but you're not really there, strange. I only remember sitting on a bench in front of someones house, how I got there is a total mystery.
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"I went shopping last night at like 1am. The place was empty and this old woman just making polite conversation said to me, 'where is everyone??' I replied, 'In bed, same place you and I should be!' Took me ten minutes to figure out why she gave me a dirty look." --Some guy
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