If it weren't for
the swell snicky snacks Mumzie packed, I don't think
I'd make it across Kentucky.
Drive, Drive, Drive
Da is doing OK, but there is no way I will tell him that.
He should be happy that
I'm willing to share my stash of oatmeal cookies with him.
Faster Da.
Put that pedal to the metal!
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