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Last night as 11 PM, some ho' was standing in the middle of Jefferson and 35th Streets. The black skin tight leggings and midriff shirt with sequins were kind of a dead give-away as well as the walking IN the street back and forth.
Over the weekend, Rachel told me her car's radio and the accessory outlet aren't working any more. The money pit is going to drive that girl into the poor house. When she has her tonsils out in 3 weeks, we'll have to put the car in the shop and see what the mechanic can do. It needs an oil change and probably a transmission filter/fluid change at the very least. Then, see if he can make the "check engine light" go out. She is thinking of moving to Mass. with her mom at Thanksgiving. In that case, she will need to make the car so it will pass inspection. Right now, it won't.
Oh, and on Saturday, as soon as I got into class, the Rachel called to tell me she had locked her keys in the car. Nice. She was on Whitemarsh Island. Too bad, I said. Class starts at 1 and gets over at 4:30. She called back later and had a friend drive her to my school to pick up the spare key which was in my wallet. Now she has the spare key, too. She will likely lose the spare key and then she will be in trouble!
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