From the horrible names file...

You know, I've never met a girl named "Chastity" or "Chasity" that was chaste. Not in the slightest.

During my cool-down from my evening jog, I happened to see front license plate like I used to have on Little Green (but in an even more gaudy gold/bronze finish), and the thought struck me.

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