Mostly Six Five Oh

By nhc

Blip is doing some weird stuff.  I think this has finally loaded...

My friend's car has been having more adventures and someone has been hanging out in it again.  And left her a present of an unopened bottle of fruit juice on the driver's seat.  The driver's seat was pushed back, and that door unlocked.  She assumes it's the same person each time, they don't leave a mess or anything (until now) behind, and there's nothing to take.  At least this visitor just hangs out in it unlike its last adventure to various places across SF and tipping up in Stern Grove.  If only that little Honda could talk.

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