I have had a most interesting day, I worked all day and then my car was towed and then I got my car back and left all my money at the car pickup place and then I came home and cried while getting riled up to Eminem. It sucks.
Here is a poem about tow truck men:
Tow truck men like to steal my car,
it is not theirs to keep,
I give them money and then they give me my car,
but it was already mine.
I hope noone ever gets their car towed again, and I hope tow truck men find better jobs being nice to people and not ruin people's lives and steal exorbitant money from people's wallets. These are my hopes.
I also hope you have a nice day.
I did not. Goodbye.
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