This gas station ended up being our home for about 4 hours, but I cant forget more then anything the weird bags off dried up cotton candy they had for sale. The bags were still puffed up about a foot in height but had a mini ball of ancient faded pink cotton candy dried up in the bottom...and dust layered the potato chips. Gas station in a zombie movie?
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"My balls are covered in battery acid."
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