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i found my cutlass sadly sinking past the hubs out behind an old barb/junkpile/garage, you know the kind of place. it was 5 or 6 miles from the nearest paved road. long story short, i ended up buying it and a battery, few gallons of gas and a set tires and rims borrowed of my buddies monte carlo drove the beast home. i puttered with and drove for about two years and sold it to my best friend, just recently i bought it back from him with a new motor/trans from a 70 covertable that some retard had broke in half playing in a field. shes been a daily driver from day 1
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95% of people who go off the road say " oh sh*t"
the other 5% are from vt and say "hold my beer and watch this" 
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