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Apparently, whatever I was doing, I was in Ballard, behind what is now the cupcakes place, in a parking lot.
At least, according to this parking ticket.
Which I just received, seven years later.
For a car I haven't owned in almost as long.
What, in short, the fuck.
At least, according to this parking ticket.
Which I just received, seven years later.
For a car I haven't owned in almost as long.
What, in short, the fuck.