Recently I went to the gas station. I had no money so I asked the clerk if I could leave the car behind while I ran to the nearest bank. He refused at first. I had no idea why he didn't want it. He looked me in the eyes and then say, "ok if you want so". I ran and ran. Then it stroke me. Who would leave his open car with a stranger?
I'm a trusting man. Someday this could bite me, 'til then I'm a trusting man :)
I'm a trusting man. Someday this could bite me, 'til then I'm a trusting man :)
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