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Today, my uncle drove to my house in his tractor, beer in one hand, and a radio strapped to the dash blasting country music at unimaginable volume. Neither of us live on a farm. Half the neighborhood stood angrily glaring at us until we went inside. FML
You just need to embody the spirit of the redneck. The inner hick wants to be free.
Speak your mind, but please try and be respectful.
Thursday 23 April 2015