
Kevin W.
8/26/2012
I was driving on the long lonely road to Myrtle Beach, when my eyes got droopy, and I could hardly sing to my favorite tunes. I pulled off in this small town of Florence for the night and...
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I was driving on the long lonely road to Myrtle Beach, when my eyes got droopy, and I could hardly sing to my favorite tunes. I pulled off in this small town of Florence for the night and...