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Weekly Contest #349
DISCLAIMER: This story also has some curse words. I woke up in my 1981 Cadillac Eldorado. The smell inside was putrid. I looked over at the passenger seat—chunks of carrots and broccoli. "Must've been my lunch," I muttered to myself, rubbing my throbbing head. The sun was shining, and it was ridiculously hot. I wasn't sure if it was the weather, the fact that I was wearing an all-black outfit, the leather seats, or a fever. I tend to overthink things. I pushed the door open and stepped out, soaking in the heat and escaping that awful stench...
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