Locked Out Blues: The Worst Commute Ever

It was a perfectly normal morning until I reached my car. I fumbled around for my keys, but they were nowhere to be seen. Panic set in. My bright morning mood was gone faster than a runaway hot dog. I had locked myself out! My keys had been securely inside the car, mocking my predicament. A long sigh left my lips as I realized the gravity of the si

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