No longer a race car?
Dad and I were walking to school and dad started to drive like a
race car, but I wouldn't do it with him.
Dad: Aren't you a race car?
Me: No, I have a head.
race car, but I wouldn't do it with him.
Dad: Aren't you a race car?
Me: No, I have a head.
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