I suppose it's that time of year again, when all motorcycle-riding, white trash of Eastern Missouri gather at the sports bar across the road from me and show off the size of their dicks by revving their engines. And on top of that, they come with their own sound system.
If only Al Qaeda would pick that strip mall to fly a plane into.
Like, right now.
Goddamned hoosiers.
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I testify, sister, that there was a PA system on the parking lot of the biker bar tonight when I drove up and they were playing "Hound Dog."
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