The Outlaw's Runaway Waitress

I drove with one hand on the wheel and the other pressed to my ribs, and every bump in the road made me bite down on a broken tooth.
I didn't cry until the third hour. Then I couldn't stop.
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I drove with one hand on the wheel and the other pressed to my ribs, and every bump in the road made me bite down on a broken tooth.
I didn't cry until the third hour. Then I couldn't stop.
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