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Chevrolet : Camaro Yenko 427 1969 Camaro Yenko 427 Clone
Chevrolet : Camaro Yenko 427 1969 Camaro Yenko 427 Clone
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Chevrolet : Monte Carlo 1985 chevy monte carlo 350 v8
Chevrolet : Monte Carlo 1985 chevy monte carlo 350 v8
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Nissan : Maxima SE 2000 MAXIMA SE  GREAT MILES
Nissan : Maxima SE 2000 MAXIMA SE GREAT MILES
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Chrysler : PT Cruiser 2002 PT Cruiser Limited Edition!!
Chrysler : PT Cruiser 2002 PT Cruiser Limited Edition!!
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Volkswagen : Cabriolet GTI GTI 1986 VOLKSWAGEN GOLF GTI
Volkswagen : Cabriolet GTI GTI 1986 VOLKSWAGEN GOLF GTI
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Oldsmobile : Eighty-Eight 1972 Oldsmobile Delta 88 Rocket
Oldsmobile : Eighty-Eight 1972 Oldsmobile Delta 88 Rocket
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pine hill new jersey car crashes loses engine anyone know about this?

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go to the news website, they should have an article about it

If anyone out there, is thinking about moving to Orlando Fl please don't because this place is full of crime.
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I moved to Orlando Florida a year ago and never in my life have I ever seen the things I have seen here,one day doesn't go by that you don't hear about drive is killed, four car wreck on the I-4, or someone being murdered in Pine Hills which is better known as Crime hills. If you don't believe me just go to orlandosentinel.com and you will see I am right. I rather be back in NY than here but my husband or my son don't weant to leave I am so scared for the safety of my family.


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I moved here from Miami in March, and it's true there does seem to be a lot of crime. Probably, not more than Miami though. I guess you just have to live in a good area and be careful where ever you are.

Can you believe this Deputy Struck By Hit-And-Run Illegal Alien Driver On I-4 Dies ?
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ORLANDO, Fla. -- The Orange County deputy who was struck by a hit-and-run driver on Interstate 4 on Tuesday died Wednesday night. Orange County Sheriff Kevin Beary announced that Deputy Michael Callin was removed from life support and died at 7:25 p.m., WESH 2 News reported.Beary also said that in addition to his severe leg injuries, Callin suffered serious brain damage from the collision.Police arrested a man on Wednesday who they said ran down Callin on Tuesday.The suspect left the Orlando Police Department just before 5 a.m. to be transported to the Orange County Jail. He was found just after midnight and officials said he's responsible for running over Callin at I-4 and Kirkman Road near Universal Studios. Officials said on Wednesday that Callin's leg was amputated below his knee. Before Callin's death, Allan Barahona, 19, of Orlando, was facing charges of attempted murder of a law enforcement officer and resisting arrest. He was found at an address in the 5500 block of Cortez Drive in Pine Hills. "He is from Honduras, but he has been living in the States for quite awhile. His driving record, from what I understand, is pretty bad, and he has multiple suspensions. I don't know how many, but from what I understand, quite a few," Orlando Police Department Lt. Brian Gilliam said. Barahona was booked into the Orange County Jail. The incident closed down I-4 at Universal Orlando on Tuesday afternoon and armed officers searched every car leaving the park while they looked for the driver. "I just got off of work, and all I want to do is go home but I can't," one driver said. "It's a little odd to see the guns drawn and everything, but I can appreciate what they're doing," another driver said. Law enforcement officials have been keeping a vigil at Orlando Regional Medical Center, where Callin, 26, underwent two surgeries. Adam Pierce, who was shot and paralyzed while searching for a drug suspect last October, stopped by to offer his support. "From the times that we did work together, he was a hard-working guy. He's not one of these typical gung-ho cops that everyone sees. He's a laid-back guy. He does his job. He works hard, and he's a good guy. We're all hoping that he can come out of this better than I did and make it back to work full-time," Pierce said. Callin was a four-year veteran of the Orange County Sheriff's Office, and he came from a law enforcement family. His father is a 27-year veteran of the department and his sister is a student at the police academy. http://www.wesh.com/news/9613306/detail.html .


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They kill people all the time, mainly with drugs sold, we need to regulate the border so we know who the heck is coming here. I don't want durg dealers, gangs, rapists, murderers, and pedofiles coming here. I don't care if 99% are hard working law biding people, it would still worry me about that 1%. People are so backward on here, I earned the right as a citizen so I should have the right to know who the heck is coming in my country. What if one was a pedofile? I wouldn't know until its too late and thats the issue, stuff like this is happening everyday but nothing is being done to prevent it. Regulate the borders. There was a 26 year shot by illegals not too long in my town. They were deported.

Did you guys know...?
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Did you guys know in Orlando, FL in the pine hills area down silver star road right before the chevron gas station there's a small street and it has a DRIVE THRU Convenience STORE!? I Just saw it while touring abouts and may I just say ITS AWESOME! <3 my world is complete, I'll never have to leave my car to get a gallon of milk. *Runs around happily* :) I know I've heard of Pine Hills being Crime hills, yet I've had ppl who have lived there for years and say its' not that bad. Then again it depends what kind of person you are :] Nooo DX I danced around in my car? Does that count?


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During my 6 month stay in pine hills I saw one shooting, saw my neighbor held on the hood of his dealer's car at gun point while they ransacked his house and I broke a dude's jaw and leg that tried to mug me. Fun neighborhood though. Despite the bad elements there are some really good people there. Moved down to buena Ventura lakes after that though. The lil shop is cool. If you just danced around you had to have gotten out of your car... Don't for get the milk:p

Do u like this excerpt from a short story i have written?
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It's not much, really, but it's about ten pages long so far. Here's just a couple pages. I hope u like it. (i just copied and pasted it from Word, so please mind the crappy way it looks) 1 When Gordon Swanson first laid eyes on the house that sat in dereliction atop Distant Knolls, he knew at once that this will be his temporary residence. As ramshackle and deteriorated as it was, it certainly fitted Gordon’s specifications on the place. After all, how could a rising horror novelist such as himself receive inspiration if he lived in a fancy duplex in the middle of a bustling metropolis? No ideas creeping in from there, except for the occasional breaking and entering or a few gun-related murders. To Gordon, that was just as simple as child’s play. Not enough gore.He stalled his aging red Thunderbird nearest the peak of one of the hills, the car choking and farting up oily black exhaust, and stepped out. The sun was high up in the sky, partially concealed behind gloomy cumulus clouds, which was satisfactory since it was practically scorching out here in North Carolina. He was dressed in bland business attire, all grey except for his white button-down shirt, black tie and dark aviator sunglasses; appropriate for the book signing he was about to attend when he just so happened to drop by this eerily serene place.The heat of the day struck him like a ton of bricks when he stepped out of the air-conditioned Thunderbird to get a better look of the house (the air conditioning seemed to be the only thing that worked properly in the whole damned contraption anyways). Immediately, small beads of sweat began to trickle from his hairline and stream down his face. He swiped at them with the sleeves of his coat as he made his way up the grassy dirt road to the top of the hill. He was inwardly glad to have bought that deodorant back home at Groveland. He did not want to be stinking and sweating out the pits come one o’clock.The sun had sneaked back into the hazy blue sky, its rays of brilliant shine and summer almost as cruel as the Mongolian sun that occupied the deserts, beating down upon the nape of his neck, burning it slightly. Summer here was a total bitch, and Gordon would’ve gladly preferred the cool Colorado weather any day instead of this.He arrived at the top at last, squinting through the glare in his dark sunglasses to take a gander at this abode that had so enchantingly captured his attention. He had heard of the LaVerra place before, and from numerous sources. He knew that skeptics and journalists claimed it to be haunted, but, skeptical as Gordon was, he thought it acceptable to at least spend a night or two in this reputedly “haunted” abode. After all, he is a rising horror writer, and after all, it did pose as quite an amiable place to write a book. The house itself wasn’t a total dilapidation, but it was acceptable. Surrounded entirely by evergreen spruce and pine, thin vines of blooming jasmine slithered up the eroding brick walls like dark green snakes, and enveloping the windows, which were for some reason boarded with large strips of plywood, already brown and apparently rotting. The lawn itself was overgrown with jungles of grass, high and sweeping in the weak breezes that rolled through the arid atmosphere, and somewhere beneath all that vegetation Gordon scented the reeking stench of decay. It brought back memories of when he was just a boy, scouting through his backyard at his grandfather’s place in Nebraska and discovering the rotting carcasses of recently deceased lizards and grass snakes. Gordon assumed that the corpse of a grass snake or something of the other lay decomposing in the front yard, and he wrinkled his nose.The lawn, however, was encompassed by a high brick wall about three feet in height wrapping around the perimeter of the property in an almost perfect square. This seemed to be the only thing that hadn’t survived the years as LaVerra seemed to do. It was cracked and crumbly and in some places collapsed altogether, like a juggernaut had been tossed at it while taking half of the wall along for the ride. The place where the entrance was supposed to be had also been invaded by grass, with the small wrought-iron gate swinging noisily on rusted hinges. Bits and pieces of dark-red brick were scattered helter-skelter, some barely exposed due to the invasion of the meadow-like grass. Small lizards and bugs skittered along the broken masses, but Gordon had lost his interest in the wall. His gaze had floated, as if by magic, to the house itself. Almost a quarter of a century old (at least ninety percent of that was abandonment), it seemed to glare at this carbon-based human with sinister malice. He stared back up at this marvel. To him the north side resembled a face, the boarded windows posing as dark-brown eyes, the peeling white-washed door a mouth, calm but chillingly corrupt as the afternoon sun cast da


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I think you are a gifted writer good luck

HO model train worth?
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I recently bought a box of HO Train Track and Accessories off Craigslist. I was wondering what it may be worth? Tyco 899v Hobby Transformer used w/o box Tyco 348:500 Piggyback Flat Car set Sante Fe used with box Tyco 430 244 Diesel Also Century powered lighted Spirit of 76 Engine used with box Tyco 327x 8 wheel Caboose Spirit of 76 used with box Tyco 315c:300 Tank car Shell 40' used with box Tyco 344c Hopper Car Non-operating Virginian used with box Tyco 339b Box Car 50' Plug door New Haven used with box Tyco 909:350 33pc set Bridge and Trestle used with box Erie bridge I don't know make/model may be part of missing set? Tyco 914 Operating Log Loader Pine Hill New Factory sealed box Life Like 50"x99" Grass paper New Factory sealed Tyco 18" Rerailer 25671 Atlas 22" radius Snap track used Atlas 18" 33 radius snap track used 8 Atlas 21 9" straight snap track used 20 3' straight Atlas snap track? used 17 Lionel 0909 3' straight track used I know these parts are a little old but i'm new to the hobby and want to see if I got a good deal


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You should be able to get a good idea by going to Ebay and seeing what people are paying for these items. I will say that Tyco products tend to be low end and probably are not worth that much. The Spirit of 76 items may have some collectability but there were a lot of those made so that is also debatable.

I like a girl in this dream a lot will anyone please help?
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i had a dream last night where at first i was at a party in an unknown area (not a house but in a building) i remember this part vaguely but i remember being handed a gun by a man to test fire when i clicked the gun empty i looked back where the man was and he was gone. I realized that he was probably framing me with a murder weapon and my prints were all over it. I slipped the gun in the front of my pants and ran out the building turning right running down the street. soon i see a grey building on a hill with a tall chain link fence behind it. behind the fence i could see corn growing. the fence was the US- Mexican border. Realizing i hit a dead end i quickly turned around and ran down the street. after some time of running i hear police sirens. i feel for the gun and its not there i turn around and see it lying on the sidewalk i quickly fetch it and continue running. I hit an intersection and keep running and a small semi truck nearly hits me. the man driving gives me a dirty look and i yell "sorry sir" and he smiles at me. after crossing the intersection i continue running until i beckon a convertible the convertible stops and i walk up to it. a beautiful girl and a older lady are inside it. I dont remember the girl very well but i remember she was beautiful and her and the older women had a bit of engine oil on them. the beautiful girl was seducing me i went in the car and we left town into the desert. we drove in the desert until the car broke down. when the car broke down the beautiful girl and i ended up in my house somehow. we had sex in my living room and when we were done a tan kid came in and dropped 4 mini robots. i quickly stomped them and when i did 100s came out from everywhere. realizing the threat i ran for my fathers car keys they were not there. i decided i was going to go to my girlfriends house way down the street and take her parents car keys. i told the beautiful girl and we went outside. when i was outside i realized my house was not in my neighborhood. it was in an unfamiliar but beautiful neighborhood with pine trees and hills with calm tan/brown houses. me and the beautiful girl ran down the street which at the end i could only turn left. after turning left i turned around to tell the girl how much i like her but she wasn't there. can anyone figure out what it means? can anyone figure out why i was with another girl and what all the things that happened meet? please help i cant stop thinking about this girl in my dream.


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HAHAHAHAHA

What does my weird dream mean?
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If it matters: I'm 18 and a gay male who will be starting estrogen in a few months. I have no one in my life and I live alone on 45 acres of desert. I've been a little depressed lately and feel very set back for still not coming out to my parents. (Most recent) Dream 1: (takes place at night) I was in a car on a road trip with my family and we were driving in between hills covered in pine tree's. There was a massive national monument (Not a real national monument but it was in my dream. This national monument was taller than the empire state building. It was a massive cement door. It was shaped like half of an eye you know? > like that only pointing up and the sides were rounded. On either side, there were giant cement pillars. It was lighted with bright overwhelming fluorescent lights. It was a door and when you walked through it you simply took a nature walk through the pine tree's. (even thought I didn't in the dream) We stopped half way up to the hill of the monument at small 1 story hotel. We all settled in and I asked my mother for the car keys because I forgot something in the car. We park VERY far from the hotel. Once I opened the door to go outside, it was day time. Our small car was parked where on one side, there's more parking spaces and on the other there's a big grassy field with trees full of fall leaves and dead grass. When I got to the car, there were two people on the dead grass an inch from our car completely naked. They were having sex but the frightening part was, they were calmly cutting pieces of flesh off of each other and eating them. They didn't show any emotion and seemed completely calm. They didn't even look at me. They kept looking in each others eyes. They both had white ivory skin and dark dark dark brown hair. They were cutting pieced of skin off of each other with a small pocket knife. I got what I needed and walked back to the hotel. When I got inside, it was night again. I told my mother what had happened and she said "Well you know, it's fall equinox. Maybe that's why they were doing that" Then I woke up.


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Odd dream. Flesh eaters do not sound like people in love and making love; it sounds like people who extract a pound of flesh for every act. Sex is normally an intimate act, but those people are doing it in a very carnal way without love. this is saying something about your family dynamics, as your parents are in the dream. You don't see people in love around you, but those who are consumed with criticism. Most dreams are messages from the subconscious mind, which picks up on cues and clues that the conscious mind is in denial of. Basically, I believe that there are FOUR types of dreams: 1. symbolic dreams; 2. dreams that rehash the day's events; 3. messages from the subconscious that are straight messages and not symbolic, and finally, 4 psychic/premonition dreams or dreams that actually predict coming events. I have had many psychic dreams. It is a gift. Those who do not or have not had them do not understand the gift.

What do these bazaar dreams mean? Please answer seriously. (2 dreams)?
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If it matters: I'm 18 and a gay male who will be starting estrogen in a few months. I have no one in my life and I live alone on 45 acres of desert. I've been a little depressed lately and feel very set back for still not coming out to my parents. (Most recent) Dream 1: (takes place at night) I was in a car on a road trip with my family and we were driving in between hills covered in pine tree's. There was a massive national monument (Not a real national monument but it was in my dream. This national monument was taller than the empire state building. It was a massive cement door. It was shaped like half of an eye you know? > like that only pointing up and the sides were rounded. On either side, there were giant cement pillars. It was lighted with bright overwhelming fluorescent lights. It was a door and when you walked through it you simply took a nature walk through the pine tree's. (even thought I didn't in the dream) We stopped half way up to the hill of the monument at small 1 story hotel. We all settled in and I asked my mother for the car keys because I forgot something in the car. We park VERY far from the hotel. Once I opened the door to go outside, it was day time. Our small car was parked where on one side, there's more parking spaces and on the other there's a big grassy field with trees full of fall leaves and dead grass. When I got to the car, there were two people on the dead grass an inch from our car completely naked. They were having sex but the frightening part was, they were calmly cutting pieces of flesh off of each other and eating them. They didn't show any emotion and seemed completely calm. They didn't even look at me. They kept looking in each others eyes. They both had white ivory skin and dark dark dark brown hair. They were cutting pieced of skin off of each other with a small pocket knife. I got what I needed and walked back to the hotel. When I got inside, it was night again. I told my mother what had happened and she said "Well you know, it's fall equinox. Maybe that's why they were doing that" Then woken up. Dream 2: I was walking down a foggy side walk in the afternoon. there were so many clouds outside that it was just grey. It was freezing cold. Orange lights filled the empty streets and the sidewalks had no one on them. I decided to walk into a hospital for no reason and it was EXTREMELY crowded. There were people walking all over each other (metaphorically) holding yellow tickets as if they were waiting for an order of food and they were starving. Remember, this is in a hospital. Next thing I know, I'm on a silver metal rolling bed wearing one of those hospital blue paper robes. While I was laying in the cold metal table thing, I looked around completely un frightened. I look down at myself while laying in this bed and saw that my robe was lifted and my genitals had been cut out. There was just a chink missing out of my crotch. There was blood EVERYWHERE and still, I was not the least bit worried. I was almost emotionless like it's what I wanted. There were hand prints as if the doctor whipped his bare hand on my thigh and robe. There was no doctor in the Room though. I got up and felt all the blood leak to my feet. I walked towards a door and when I opened it and walked out, I was completely female in female clothes with my hair up. I looked both way outside (still no one outside and still grey and freezing with orange street lights) The rest of the dream was me watching my female self walk down that sidewalk as if everything was find and nothing happened. Thank you SO much for those of you who answer this seriously.


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You may want to repost these as two separate dreams and only with the pertinent details; these are too long and usually people don't take the time to read them. The second dream caught my eye. foggy usually indicates some confusion in life and lack of clarity; clouds and gray indicate a depression - so does the cold, as if being kept out socially. Orange, in contrast, is a vibrant color.

A poem. Driving a wooden stool. My father handy man that he was Constructed a simple stool of wood. Five?
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pieces of flat plain pine Nailed together and painted black. Sturdy on the floor it stood. Handy for sitting or'n Constructed just after i was born Though a little boy of two but nearer three This simple black pine wooden stool Became my motto car. Sitting inside this simple box Up-ended on the floor Touring in my motto car Imagination left to roam-run amok I would drive off, in pale blue smoke. Sounding horn and wound windows down. Open tourer,driving about the town Then one wistful remembered day, A time that was and seemed real Driving in my motto car There was I on country road. Riding through sweet smelling country side Up hills,fast along the straights Around the many bendy twists Fast running down the other side Sunny sky,through which a blue bird fly. Green meadowed grass,blurred hedgerow pass Lost in my imagined world Not in touch with anyone,gone! On the road to far beyond Then lost shattered, heart sick gone Mother shaking and waking me for tea


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I love it! It's really a beautiful poem.