Don’t Even Think About It

So, I was driving in Carnation, WA, when this caught my eye:

I slammed on my brakes and backed up, giggling to an extent that Wanda was worried for me.

Why even put up the hoop? The poor teenage boys in this neighborhood. It’s like lining Wanda’s bed with marshmallows and then telling her that if she eats one, we’ll sell her to the Dursleys.

Not cool Carnation. Totally less than cool.

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