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“The next round Arthur felt forced to finally stop his car near the hustler that was looking after his truck. He hit the brakes a few metres further down the sideroad, never letting his eyes wander from the shadow he saw in his rear-view mirror slowly approaching his car.
When he heard a light knock on glass, he nervously stretched over the passenger seat to roll down the window.
He was really doing this.”
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09 Nov 2024