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everytime id go to the mall in my z i would park at pretty much the end of the lanes. the woman didnt mind as she loved the car, so she could deal with it. id leave atleast 20 spots between me and the next closest car. without fail, id go back to the car and there would be a camaro, mustang, old ford truck, or a neon in a pack surrounding me. there was always atleast one of those cars around me (almost always a total of 3 cars). so now there was 18 spots between the guy next to me and the next car over. could never figure it out TILL, one day, in the scort i saw a friends car parked like that at the mall (only he was parked in 2 spots, i never did that) so i had to park right next to him. so close i got out the passenger side. but he knew it was me so it was ok. but i never knew the people that did it to me....
 hey, i used to have a z! |
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