Porsche Stories Volume 3 Part 1
"You must not be from here."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"I've been waiting for at least an hour. "
"Really?"
"Okay I've been here three minutes, you ready to eat?"
As we walked back to our table in what has to be one of the darkest rooms in the city, I couldn't help but think of that first night in Miami. But those blue eyes eroded that image when I sat…
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