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What gets my goat, though? Them high-and-mighty types actin’ like they ain’t never sinned. Honey, I’ve seen preachers sneakier’n a fox in a henhouse! Makes me madder’n a hornet. But what tickles me pink? The gals with sass—ones who’ll tell ya, “Sugar, you ain’t worth my time!”—and strut off like queens. Gotta admire that grit. Little-known fact: back in the ‘70s, some workin’ gals in Nashville had a secret code—red ribbon on the purse meant “busy,” blue meant “open.” Ain’t that clever? Kept the law off their tails!

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And the Motegi Racing Touge wheel, it looks like dark grey on the reference picture above. Grayish green metallic is the body paint for the full.

Back to work, and I’m feeling a bit more relaxed. I get this couple who’s clearly on a date. They’re all lovey-dovey, and I’m like, “Get a room, guys!” But it’s cute, you know? They’re talking about the best spots to watch the sunset. I’m thinking, “Yeah, Motegi’s got some killer views.”

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