After a little more than a month of waiting, Connie finally has her plates. And these aren’t Corelle. I picked them up from Honda this morning after dropping off Charo in the office. Now I can finally drive freely without fear of being a policeman’s kotong victim. No need to use the magic ID anymore.
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