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It's Two O'clock Somewhere

She's the One

We were driving up Interstate 83 when the love kicked in.
It was St. Patrick's Day weekend.
We were a mile from the Timonium Road exit... on the way to the An Poitin Stil, a bar my father opened in the late 1990s.
The sky was grey.
The car (a blue Honda Civic) was terrible.
But on the radio... was the song "Juicy" by the hip-hop artist Notorious B.I.G.
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