Clark The Car

Clark The Car

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Clark the car was a old car and he love to drag race. So he look the fastest driver in the whole USA and found a rusted old nasty car so he wanted to race him so the were going to meet at a street name moll berry. So he went on a long journey to get to the place. First he went on a cruise on a big ship. The ships name was James. So James stop at the port so Clark said "by". So he arrived at the spot. There he was the rust up car waiting on him. He pull up and the rusty car trashed talked at Clark. So Clark started his engine and then they started off. Rusty car was in the 1st until Clark speed up and took the 1st. So rusty car crashed and Clark won. YES Rusty Car NO Fare I Crashed! Too bad said Clark and Clark celebrated and went home.
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"You bitch! Look what you fucking did!" "I did?" I ask. "You were the fuck the blew the red light!" "I didn't blow any fucking lights, bitch whore! You destroyed my fucking Jeep!" "No I didn't! You got a tiny fucking dent and a goddamn scratch? I can't even drive my fucking car!" "So? It's a piece of shit anyways and you shouldn't have blown the fucking light!" "I didn't fucking blow the light, asshole! You did!" "I did not!" he shouts, getting right in my face. "How old are you anyways? Three?" "No! You're acting like a fucking two year old! Just own up to your goddamn mistake!" "I didn't make a mistake, you cunt! You did!" "Fuck you, dick! I didn't do anything!" "How fucking old are you?" he hisses, his lips inches from mine. "I'll be fucking twenty one tomorrow, fucker, how about you, huh? How old are you? Thirty? Forty?" "Twenty fucking two." he hisses. "Now pay up!" he puts his hand out. <><> Alyssa is your regular girl with perfect looks. Luke is your hot bad boy asshole. When you push the two together, two things can happen. One, they can click, or two, they can crash. And it won't be hard to wonder if he's a Devil or an Angel.

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