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My dad calls me at 6 this morning to see if I can pick him up from the car dealership and take him to his office. Like a half asleep dumbass I say o.k. when I know he could just take the shuttle at the dealer.
So of course I pick him up and instead "good morning, thanks, etc." I get to hear for the entire ride how much of a fuck up I am. Which is a really pleasant thing to hear at 7am nursing a hangover.
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