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I remember camping with some friends. We were hammered and drove my dads van 10 miles to the nearest gas station to buy cigarettes at midnight. I was sloppy and I remember crossing the centerline and not being able to correct it.
On top of that, we had forgotten our wallets.
On top of that, we had forgotten our wallets.