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wWednesday, October 02, 2002


Bah, I didn't trust them airbags anyway.

They may have worked well with crash test dummies, but real people will have to endure the quick sharp blow on their chests & faces whenever they get enabled. Just looking at how those sick airbags work makes me squeamish everytime. I don't wear seatbelts or anything of the sort, & yet I haven't encountered any on-the-road & on-the-go vehicle accidents, except for my bike "fatalities", hehe, & the blasted falling-off-the-bus-because-some-weird-fucker-decided-to-pull-me-to-the-side-by-the-arm-&-I-freaked-out incident.

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posted by Andalusia at 10/02/2002 06:45:00 AM


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