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That is my flat tire
I believe that I hit the curb getting out of the Towson circle.
Kate and Liza were in the car.
We drove to Kate's house.
I called my parents & gave them directions to Kate's house.
I called Angelo because he is a boy & drives so maybe he could tell me how to put the spare on.
He just made fun of me.
If I had found the jack I could have put the spare on myself.
The Japanese make confusing cars.
I dislike Toyota & the Japanese for that matter.
My parents came to change the tire.
Van was there too; I think he was a little bit mad because it is his car.
That's the dinky spare tire.
I like it.
I rule at life.