During the fair itself. Like just around dusk/just after. So, there was a giant cloud of red rubber smoke polluting the area...
I finished what I was doing and drove away with some chick I'd picked up earlier at said fair. I told the parking attendant that I had to deliver cash to one of the fair's vendors - or something like that - so that I could get in. I don't know who he told but the next couple of attendants aimed me to the road that goes through the fairgrounds and I made my way to said concrete section.
Drugs and alcohol were a factor.
Damn. I know the whole police force would have been after me in an instant if I had ever pulled that one around here!
I calmly drove away after like 15 minutes of donuts and waiting for the smoke to clear.
So, what are they gonna do? Write a ticket? I'm already leaving, having done what I wanted to do.
I kept the fair chick around for like a month, as memory serves. She was fun. I can't remember her name at the moment, but it'll come to me.
Well that other chick was over here last night along with me and the one who lives here, and a friend of mine came over and my woman tried to pawn that other chick off on him LoL
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