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The Driver

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We hitch-hiked with the portly man wearing the neon yellow Barcelona shirt and the odd accent. He charged us a dollar a piece which we found generous and reasonable. The smell of gasoline in the car was disconcerting and by the time we had noticed the upside down steering wheel and the plastic doors, we had already left.

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