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I won an EXTREMELY fancy and fast street-modded supercar, a Ferrari or something, in a contest. but I was really scared that I鈥檇 break it, and people kept trying to steal it, especially when I ended up at a county fair. Ultimately, after calling my mom鈥檚 gearhead husband Steve, I decided I needed to sell it, because it was just Way Too Fancy For Me

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Like I was at this car show at a county fair and people either kept trying to steal it or trying to fuck it up somehow

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