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Baby Drive My Car Adelaide Street, Toronto (October 2004) But I've found a driver and that's a start Baby you can drive my car Yes I'm gonna be a star Baby you can drive my car And baby I love you" - the Beatles I may end up driving a bicycle. Despite driving professionally, centimeters away from the next lane's car's fender, and counter flowing as a rush-hour solution in Manila highways, I.may.not.be.able.to.drive.in.Canada. First, I need to take an exam - 2 exams. A written exam and a road test will allow me to get a G1 license. This license though needs a G-licensed driver beside me when driving, and everyone, including those at the back to wear a seatbelt. Next another road test in major highways to get G2 license. Meanwhile, I'd be living the Beatles' song. One line goes... "I got no car...but I've found a driver"... Driver? My wife just got her license. She went straight to G-license. Thanks to her Swiss license. O di ba? << |
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