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| A dogs nightmare | The Truck Driver The big-rig driver stopped to pick up a girl hitchhiker who was wearing very short shorts. "What's your name, mister?" she inquired, after she climbed up into the truck. It's Snow -- Roy Snow," he answered, and yours?" "Me, I'm June Hansen," she said. "Hey, why do you keep sizing me up with those sidelong glances?" she challenged the trucker a few miles down the road. "Oh, I was just thinkin' what it might be like," he drawled, "having eight inches of Snow in June?" Why is this something I can hear Irondog say?
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