What’s your favourite pick up line?
Either one you use or which has been used on you…
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As pick up lines go,
‘Get out of my dreams and into my car…’
is hackneyed,
unless your hackney is a carriage,
powered by a wild horse,
which can never be tamed.
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I do have to confess to loving the sound,
that this car makes,
its vibrations are vivid,
a vibrant reminder,
of the roar which growls within,
the inner firebrand inside us all.
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“Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside in a cloud of smoke, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming “Wow! What a Ride!”
― Hunter S. Thompson
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I didn’t set out to take these shots,
for anything other than fun,
fun, fun,
while I was in the car,
refusing to get out,
due to being comfortably ensconced in my seat,
as the Mustang was being groomed.
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the latest photography prompt
– A Picture of Something New –
had me thinking that,
what’s new is always happening,
and hard to pin down,
because the moment you do that,
it’s no longer new.
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It’s often all,
a matter of perspective,
or is that perspectacles?
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“We can’t stop here, this is bat country!”
― Hunter S. Thompson
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THE ICONOPHILE 