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I’m guessing you don’t know many hookers. Just what you see on 60 minutes.

The 34 price is without the new motor. But it’s been there for ten days. Bet you can get it all for 35. And more power to you, every Sirocco around here turned to dust fifteen years ago. Fugly little shitboxes they were, too. I kinda love how the seller threw in a picture of what it COULD look like.

Could I have a moment of everyone’s time to discuss our lord and savior?

The WHAT?

Nobody asked you that. Literally everyone knows out of area chowder is rotten shit.

So far, Martellus Bennett and Devin McCourty have declined the invitation to the White House. I’m sure more will follow. The Pats are New England’s team, not Trump’s or the Alt-right’s.

Victims? We’ve got more fans at the victory parade right now than turned up for Lord Dampnut’s inauguration. Everyone else is a victim from where we’re standing.

I live less than an hour from Foxborough. Went to high school with Doug Flutie. I’m a lifelong Pats fan and read this article with a big, shit eating grin on my face. Whereas you wrote it with your stinging sphincters wrapped tightly around your own skull. And I’m okay with that.

Reluctant CP, it might be worth the money in Russia but not here. Maybe Trump will buy it for his inevitable getaway vehicle.

Ad says it has a FL title. Relocating it brings questions, but if you have 40 large to indulge this curiosity you can work the rest out.

Thank you. I also grew up in a town where the cops did more with words and presence than guns. They were actual tough guys, not bullies.

It would be awful if the acting sucked, but the cast is fantastic and pull it off with the right level of camp. Is it emmy material? Meh. I like it.

Congratulations on becoming (being?) part of the real-world Lexcorp.

Six and a half.

For someone with some skill, a grand and offspring with which to share their knowledge, this is a lifetime of amusing anecdotes. I’m personally partial (to say the least) to a-body Mopars, but if you see a unicorn, you want to ride it. And this is the hideous, rotten, broken shitbox of therapy the doctor ordered.

Low Key auto sales in Carver, MA.

This feels like the perfect time for wild speculation.

Well, I’m 6'1, 240, a Fiero feels like a coffin. And colored plastic? What was endearing about a car without paint? The front suspension was buttery and brittle at the same time. Complete agreement about the 2.8, high on my list of worst contemporary powerplants. And the fact that many of the owners were as

I probably should have added that it was no stranger.... We knew each other well. Still do.

I may be unduly prejudiced against Fieros... When I was in high school, there was a townie who would come to our local cruise night in a red one with orange flames and engraved windows. I got a standing ovation from the crowd one night when I kicked the exhaust tip and screamed “get that FUCKING thing out of here!”