A Peaceful Ride

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You were sitting in the passenger seat of a Truck. You didn't know the name brand or company of who owned the truck, or what type of truck it was. The driver, you recalled her name was DeeDee, pulled up on a hill, to watch the scene of the city below. There was a light breeze out, the sun setting. The breeze made the flags on the back of the truck wave gently, but gracefully.

''Two trucks having sex.''

''Two trucks having sex.''

''My muscles, my muscles involuntarily flex.''

If you looked closely at both flags, both of them said ''Drive fast, Eat ass.''

DeeDee looked over at you.

''Good night, (Y/N).''

And with that, you were knocked out, with only the sound of Two Trucks playing, and the wonderful breeze and sound of flags waving. Good night indeed.