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But then—bam!—some jackass cop car screeches by, lights flashin’. I’m pissed! Ruined my big moment! “Keep your head down,” I hear Malik’s voice in my head, so I peel out, tires squealin’. Ain’t gettin’ busted over this! I’m halfway home, laughin’ my ass off—didn’t even get her name! Prolly dodged a bullet, tho. Them gals can fleece ya faster’n a carnie at the fair. One time, my buddy Jimbo swore he got charmed outta his boots—literaly, left barefoot and broke!

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Toyota dealer did an oil change using synthetic blend oil, tire rotation, checked but did not top off wiper fluid, did not vacuum out vehicle.

So, I roll into the office on Aoi Street, right? The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be a good day.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it wasn’t. I grab my coffee from that little shop on the corner—y’know, the one with the weirdly cute cat statue? Yeah, that one. I swear that cat’s judging me every morning.

Someone Bought a Toyota FJ Cruiser, Drove Almost 200,000 Miles, Sold at No Reserve