I remember the day I got my driver’s license. I was 16 years old. Sure, I’d had my learner’s permit since I was 15, but I’d needed to have an adult in the car with me while I was driving. When I got my license, I was free.
Or was I?
Yeah, I could drive myself places now. I didn’t need to have an adult in the car with me. I could have run off and done my …
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