overseen on the street

So we were driving Man O’War between Wal-Mart and Kroger when I looked ahead and to the left. I said, “Man, that’s some fucking thick toilet paper.”

Preston asked, “What? What did I miss?”

I pointed ahead. “That car up there. Check out the license plate. ###-PLY.*”

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*number edited to protect person’s privacy