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Night before my first day as a senior in high school, I flipped the VW Bug. Well, it was more of a roll into the farmers field. It was a failed mission to TP a friend's house. It marked the beginning of a year of poor decisions made impulsively out of boredom.
Fortunately parts were dirt cheap at the time and I got her looking decent for not too much money.
Still don't get why buying something and then shortly later selling it for a profit is called "flipping".
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