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Stuttgart: I can't.
The children will cry. Just imagine for a moment. There is Richard, in his Healy-911 with his little buddies, making animals out of balloons and handing them to children as he drives along the road.
His SC is brightly colored like his hair, and the kids of all nations smile and wave.
Then I come screaming by with Corrosion of Conformity's Vote with a Bullet blaring, a little Yum Yum in fishnet stockings with high heels and thick black eyeliner who looks exactly like Hee Sun Kim yelling ***** at him in Korean and English as I screech the wheels and rev my engine at him...wait, if she's in the car, then I just go back to wherever I came from. And...
Then I guess we'd come back and try and find him later, or something....Okay, I ruined my own story.
Sorry, probably would have had a cool ending and stuff.
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