EMT Station 8
Fiance volunteers as an EMT. He had a shift on Thursday, and we had to swing by the station to pick some things up after he was done.
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Fiance is bad at posing |
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In front of the station |
We did not go check out the ambulance because I didn't want to get in the way.
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