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  • The huge mountain of a man strode effortlessly,hips a swaying,over the little red rust streaked car,and threw his greasy,rain sodden rucksack in to the open jaws.which looked more like a hungry shark,of the car before throwing his big egotistical body into the flimsy leather look passenger seat ,alongside a large busted peroxide blonde sitting there,mouth moving like a bovine animal chewing the cud,gum moving in and out of thick red lips,and snarling at her,through his tightly clenched teeth,"lets get out of here".
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