I was cruising down Rouse Parkway around eleven this morning, listening to the wild gyrations in the stock market on the radio. I had just passed Thunder Hill Road and was heading east to Tamar Drive when a late model white Mercedes pulled up in the lane next to me. I glanced over at the pretty lady behind the wheel and as she slid past me my eyes moved to her license tag.
CH1LL
Whoever you are, thanks. I needed that.
CH1LL
Whoever you are, thanks. I needed that.
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