MySweetRide
I've been sold to another family on Henderson. Adopted, really. If I think of it I'll post my whereabouts here for old times sake.
| I've been threatened with towing, wooed by a buyer, and moved off Melrose. I am home on Henderson. |
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| About to be moved to avoid the next street cleaning. Countdown to execution begins. |
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| Dead. Muerto. мертво. 죽는. デッド. Guasto. Mort. 死. |
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| Waiting for the coroner. |
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| Or theft. For scrap. |
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| 2117 W Melrose. Not moving until spring. Or street cleaning. |
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| On Henderson, wounded, filled with broken parts, wondering about its future. |
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| 2137 W Melrose, covered in snow. |
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| 2117 W Melrose, cold, wet, covered in leaves. |
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| 2117 W Melrose, 1/4 tank of petrol |
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| 2117 W Melrose, slightly damp. |
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| 411 W Ontario Parking Garage. |
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| 1952 W. Henderson. She smells like an ashtray. Thanks, Joey. |
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| across from house |
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| Just east of the Henderson compound. Approach with respect and she will respect you back. |
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| 1935 henderson. ROCK!!! |
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| across from the house |
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| 1949 W. Henderson |
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| across the street from the house |
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