Dear anyone who drives OVER cones and into a very busy market and then squeezes your car between two vendors and then tells me, “just 5 minutes,”

Posted in dear you love me by kyla

NO.

Get. Out.

Let me move this now-flattened cone for you-
kyla:)

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