| AS THE SUN SETS OVER THE DESERT, ETTA IS STOPPED BY A POLICEMAN. |
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| SHE WAS GOING REALLY SLOW. SHE BEGAN TO WONDER IF 25 IN A 60 MILE ZONE WAS OKAY! |
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| THEN SHE FOUND OUT WHAT CRIME SHE HAD COMMITTED. SHE WOULD WEAR ORANGE NEXT TIME SHE WENT OUT IN PUBLIC! |
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| I CAN'T DECIDE WHETHER TO GIVE YOU A TICKET FOR BEING OLD OR FOR BEING INVISIBLE. | |
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