Crazy old lady that lives in a little house about 4 miles from me has a Rolls. I don't know the year, I'd guess late 70's or 80's. She lets the boarder line homeless guys that do handy man work occasionally drive it to make sure it still works right. She's the batty one that calls the township to have them check permits anytime someone in that neighborhood walks through their yard with a hammer and a piece of wood.
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Thinking of cracked-out and/or tweaking whores getting their throats and asses brutalized for the next hit makes me hard. --Rear Admiral