and then one day
anand bolder, one of my best friends, told me
about these licence plates he saw in his neighbourhood
i asked excitedly if he'd mind finding them again
and sharing them with me
little did i know...
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and then one day
anand bolder, one of my best friends, told me
about these licence plates he saw in his neighbourhood
i asked excitedly if he'd mind finding them again
and sharing them with me
little did i know...