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| So, the Pony is in the shop again. I threw a rod chasing down an "appointment" in a Porsche. I miss my horse. | |
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| Again? You have the worst luck with that Mustang. What're you doing for work? | |
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| Well, I've been taking the bus to my "appointments". No one in NY gives you a second glance, though. | |
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| So you and the other guys...? | |
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5th street stop: 1:35 pm Armageddon: 1:40 pm
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| Yeah. The three horseman and the Metro Pass user of the Apocalypse. Scary, huh? | |
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