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Brazilton KS | That reminds me of getting in my sister's car behind the church at someone's funeral...probably an uncle...a cousin was in the front with her. She turns on the key, the stereo comes on, probably Pat Benatar or something like that, then she bumps the hatchback switch and it opens. I think we all three laughed all the way to the cemetery before we could get a straight face back on.
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