as i drove down the ridiculously narrow suburbia throughway, it began to rain. i flipped on my windshield wipers, no sooner had i done so it began to POUR. fweep fwoop fweep fwoop squee! my squeaky windshield wipers barely allowed me to see out of a 5x4 picture frame. the road slowly widened as i came to the center of town which in this alternate
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