Heading back into port after a day on the school battlefield, Strasser had to take deep evasive action when another ship hove to suddenly right before my bows. I sheared hard'a'starboard to avoid a potential massive collision - but I couldn't avoid the curb.
So- the fuck that pulled out suddenly from the store drove away, and now I have to drydock the Strasser - the alignment is thrown out.
It's a great car. That fuck was aterrible driver. Jagoff.
1 comment:
It was probably Bob the Plumber.
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