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The car sped through the dark night, it's headlights flashing, warning the incoming traffic. A song zipped through my head, "Bajju! Babu samjho ishare, horan pukare", I honked the horn, to the "Pum pum pum' beat, laughing to myself. The wind in my hair, the road (surprsiny, smooth) ahead as nd the songs blaring, all pushed my already-leaden foot, further down on the accelator. I couldn't remember the last...
The car sped through the dark night, it's headlights flashing, warning the incoming traffic. A song zipped through my head, "Bajju! Babu samjho ishare, horan pukare", I honked the horn, to the "Pum pum pum' beat, laughing to myself. The wind in my hair, the road (surprsiny, smooth) ahead as nd the songs blaring, all pushed my already-leaden foot, further down on the accelator. I couldn't remember the last...
