Recognizable by its unmistakable neon sign, corner location, and the stylish mannequins that populate its front windows, Red ...
The workday ends and you’re outta the office Fred Flintstone-style — “Yabba dabba doo!” — only to be smacked in the face by a line of brake lights snaking along I-95 as far as the eye can see.
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