I looked north and walked south. A red Mustang flipped a bitch and stopped. Where are you going, she asked? Home I guess, I said. Get in.
Do you like Lover Boy, she asked, turned up the radio and did a U turn. I'm going the other way, I said. Don't be a pussy.
Where are we going? I asked. She smiled. It's a surprise, she said. Take the wheel, she said, and changed her dress while I steered.
She grabbed a bottle out of her purse and handed me a pill. Take this, she said. What is it? I asked. It will make you feel better. You look like shit.
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