Not again!

I got lost in the desert again. It’s the fourth time this year!

I tried to prevent it from happening by tying ten miles of string from my car bumper to my right ankle. But miles into the desert, I heard a sound and turned around and discovered that my car had followed me.

I got so angry! My car told me that it was sorry, but it loved me and wanted to be by my side.

My car and I hugged as vultures circled us from overhead.

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