Road 36

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IV --Honestly I would have preferred to stay in the truck-- said annoyed cowboy, as all crammed into the minimal Prince Skyline --This is not an Opel??," asked Smokey. --Parmesan said, listening to the shortwave radio that the car was carrying. They were listening to all the police communications. --Just the Nissan? --They're talking about an Isuzu. --Isn't it the same thing?--Tequila asked, annoyed, almost squashed against the left rear door, since Smokey occupied almost the entire back. --It seems the trucks here are so bad they don't get stolen,-- said Cowboy, stretching his long legs out on the passenger seat as Catholic drove roughly. --Another truck?"-- asked Parmesan, equally squashed against the right rear door. --Zacharias,-- they all said at the same time as they underst

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