Hey, hey Waffle gang, I do hope you are well. My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more relationship stories and cross with entitled people.

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first story comes from not a cop throw away who says deadbeat brother crashed my crown victoria gets a

night in jail he won't forget and just in case you're as clueless as myself a crown victoria is a car And I'll stick a picture up if you haven't seen one.

It's the first I've heard the name, but I've certainly sent a car before. Anyway, on to the story.

I-21 male have an older brother Dave, fake name. That's always been a jerk to me. There's only

a one-year gap between us, but he liked to beat me up when we were kids,

and he always acted like anything that was mine was also his. He was also somewhat the golden child,

which made me miserable, so no surprise I moved out at 18. My uncle is now a retired police

officer, and he took me in after I left home.

He also hooked me up with a decommission crown Vig.

I absolutely love that car.

I don't know why but Dave hated the fact that I had a car.

He drove three beta cars into the ground while my Crown Vic kept chugging along.

Well after his third beta finally died, when he drove it into a pole, he asked to borrow my car.

I had a bad feeling and said I wasn't going to do that.

He called me entitled and said he needed a car to get to work.

I told him to take the bus because I know how he drives and my crown vick was off limits.

My parents called me after that and told me to just lend in my car. I said I won't no matter what they say. I rely on the car

and need it as well since it's my personal transportation. Dave wasn't the only one in the world

with a job he needed to get to.

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