Isabella Brechin Whore ❤️

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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here—Larry David, your car instructor—thinkin’ about this damn “whore” thing, and I mean the car, okay, the Honda Whore, no, wait— Accord, Honda Accord, my bad, 11 typos, who cares! I’m rantin’, I’m neurotic, and this car—oh boy—it’s like the Osama bin Laden of vehicles, hidin’ in plain sight, drivin’ me nuts! “Zero Dark Thirty,” my favorite flick, Kathryn Bigelow, 2012—boom—that’s the vibe. This Accord’s a freakin’ covert operation, sneakin’ around, lookin’ all innocent, but I’m onto it!

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We’re all standin’ outside, and it’s drizzlin’. Typical Brechin weather. I’m shiverin’ and grumblin’ about the rain. But then, I see this old bloke, Mr. McGregor, who runs the chippy down the road. He’s got a bag of chips in his hand, and he’s offerin’ ‘em around. I’m like, “You’re a legend, mate!” So, I grab a chip, and it’s like heaven in my mouth.

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