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I used to have a portable CD player in my older car. I hated the fact that I had to keep it from skipping by making padding around it (to keep vibrations down), and the fact that it wasn't even my CD player.
Then, after a small tub of "body butter" (no joke) exploded in my glove department, the whole car became greasy and smelled like cocoa butter. This greased up the CD player and it became impossible to work correctly.
The body butter was my sister's. Seriously.
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