music playing, window down on the truck and you tapping your hand on the steering wheel with a cigarette and beer in the other hand. Shit, aint nothing wrong with this. Got my trusty cowboy killers and sebum cheap ass beer. looks down for a second and looks back up to spot some distorted road with a dark aura radiating among the road. You spill your beer, trying to swurve, then you yell, then darkness.
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