Hello kiddies, Ava here just updating you with our daily dose of fabulousness. Currently We are heading through lower GA- sorry boys no time to stop!
Cruising in a convertible isn't the same when there is a flap of material hanging off the top like a comb-over on a breezy day. Count on Lola with duct tape in hand and a permanent marker to camouflage our caboose, and we continue on stopping for nothing...except those blue lights in the rearview.
It seems that we just couldn't leave Georgia without at least one souvenir, though its too bad that it wound up being a speeding ticket for Lola. Bye bye officer, you sure that you don't want to stay for a date? Oh well, let's keep it moving then.
The sun is setting over clear green pastures and the shadow of lush trees along the skyline. Let's get fucking drunk when we get to Florida! Lola suggests a hot tub and two bottles of champagne...cheers maties
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