We couldn't find professional strippers, so we made do with what we had.....
Notchback taillights grabbed for top-notch, dragged back by Fierofool. Don was like a kid in a candy store, Roger cursed his parts free of there surroundings, I went there, only thinking of grabbing a couple small things for myself, but ended up with a truckload, Paul had the same in mind, but didn't leave empty handed. Daryl...I couldn't keep track of Daryl, he was constantly moving around.
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