The Exploder
Exploder the Ford longed to be driven.
To be swept down highways. To hit bugs endlessly as his human piloted him. To go on road trips to Grandma's house or the beach.
It seemed like all he ever needed to be happy.
To be swept down highways. To hit bugs endlessly as his human piloted him. To go on road trips to Grandma's house or the beach.
It seemed like all he ever needed to be happy.
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one of one.
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