Okay so one more post, but it'll be the most I do this week!!! I promise (not). I had no idea gas stations were a place to purchase habit accoutrements of the restricted kind.
But Washington isn't buying the sweet sentiment attached to the item. "There is no other reason to sell it," he says. "You're not going to spend $3 for a plastic rose to give to a loved one. You're not telling that person much about how much you care for them—unless you're a crackhead."
I really had no idea. I will never look at a plastic rose in a gas station the same way.
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