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Harrison

Goodbye Harrison. You have been good to me. You were my freedom. You were my burden. But most importantly, with you, I could go places. You were my boy racer. You were empowerment.

But now I must bid you farewell, for where I go, you cannot follow. You cost too much. And you need fixing.

Today, I give you to a Londoner, who is desperate for something like you. I hope she gains as much joy from you as I did.

Goodbye Harrison Ford. You were my Focus.


(Tear trickles down cheek).







The end.

Comments

Anonymous said…
Ew you named your girly car, Harrison? girly car girly car!!
Kere said…
I am no jantan macho ok.

And it's not a girly car.

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