OK, so here’s a weird story from my past when my little ladies were tiny little ladies I’m talking 13 and five I took them to affair and then I took them to see the Indy 500 like parade and this gorgeous gorgeous young driver from like the end of the line was like waving you know and when he got up to us, he like came over and he looked and you know he asked if he could like talk to my daughter And he did and I mean he was just adorable, but then I saw him run away just a couple feet away with my daughter and I reached out and grabbed his arm and yanked him back because I don’t give a fuck who you are you know for me it’s always about the children. I will always protect children over adults because adults should know better children don’t have a choice, but anyway, he was cool. He was cool and I mean cause we talked for a while. I mean that’s right. He got out of his car and he ran up to me and by the time his car was there you know they just were like yelling for him to come back so he just started to go away. I mean it’s not like he was being a jerk or anything, but anyway, sadly, that young driver ended up dying.

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