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The cross country road trip that has failed to materialize for 3 years but finally, fulfilled in the year of 2007. Two (crazy) girls set out one early Tuesday morning and in their journey's wake, meet transvestites, cute boys, get bitten by mosquitoes, get pierced with rusty nails and squirted in the eye with 'porn sausage', hang with bums and riffraffs at Union Station....
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Upon arriving into Massachusetts, we asked the toll booth attendant how far we were from Salem. He gave us this odd look and told us we were a ways away. Then we cackled at him and drove off.
Well, actually, we just paid the toll.
These things ate up our community cash
Asian sighting! We are amazed
Massachusetts
A town of smokers
GPS was recalculating...
We got a lot of looks here...especially from pale freckle-faced red-headed girls
Jen: "Why is there a half-eaten piece of stale bread in the backseat?" Me: "Um... yea, remember when my stomach was gurgling from all the cranberry juice and you told me to eat some bread?
Jen: "...yea?"
Me: "well I couldn't finish it"
We loved to scare ourselves by driving into the wooded areas
Supper!
The best state motto we've seen thus far
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