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Talk about being in the right place at the right time. Or is that the wrong time? Well regardless I was in my car so it could not get me. I spot this thing shuffling down the street. It looked like a black female bozo the clown. I just had to get a picture of it. I swing around the block right on time to meet it at the corner. It is standing there with a daze on its face waiting for something. Just a couple feet away from my car, I roll down the window and yell Hey You. It turned around and I held my phone up and took a quick picture of it. She just smiled and started shuffling over to my car, I floored it. That red light? Fuck that-ive got to get the Hell out of here before this thing thinks its my girlfriend and hops in.
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