I love driving cars, looking at them, cleaning and washing and shining them. I clean &#39;em inside and outside. I&#39;m very touchy about cars. I don&#39;t want anybody leaning on them or closing the door too hard, know what I mean?

ran to the hallway, screaming for help. The girls and a few Sunday customers crowded into the room. Kate was writhing on the floor. Two of the regulars lifted her onto Faye’s bed and tried to straighten her out, but she screamed and doubled up again. The sweat poured from her body and wet her clothes.

Written By Vincent C. Ven

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