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Ah, the good ole truck stop whores. LOL I remember sitting in my parents 1982 old cutlass 4 door Diesel listening to the CB in the church parking lot. Some lady calling herself "Kitty Cat" was trying to get a trucker to visit her to make some cash. I was so young at the time I didn't know what the heck she was talking about, and the conversation was a bit graphic. My mom came out of the church and heard what I was listening to, and turned off the CB real quick.
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