Okay, the gods of automobiles clearly do not love my family this year. No sooner are me and my mom fairly into recovery then some dingbat teen going 90 rolls a car with my precious baby brother (okay, he's 16 and 6'2" but he's still a baby to me) in it and he gets the most banged up out of all of them shielding another kid. So I may be distracted
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