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| The tree that stopped the little car. It went over a ditch outside, through my wall and knocked down the tree. |
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| The rubble that flew at least 50m across the yard. |
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| Miraculously, all the stone stopped right in front of my porch--all in a straight line. |
Crash!
These are the pics of the (super!) drunk driver that came through my garden wall.
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