Monday, January 12, 2015
Intoxicated by the new leather smell of the purple Mustang we cruise sim by sim. I know it is just a matter of time when they will catch up with up and stop us.
I can't believe we are flying at this speed.
I know we were lucky this time, because I saw the SL Highway Patrol just hiding behind a prim of bushes.
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