CHROME & GASOLINE DREAMS

Chrome & Gasoline Dreams

The throttled highway stretched out before me, a ribbon of asphalt shimmering under the scorching sun. My pony car, a gleaming beast of chrome, purred with anticipation. I could feel the thrill coursing through my veins as I pushed the gas down, the engine roaring its rebellious song. The wind rushed past, carrying with it the scent of escape. This

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