Published at 2592 × 1944 in BOOK #2 CH. 11- 15
It didn’t take long for us to determine that our driver was, to put it mildly, seriously unhinged. Winding up and over the rugged mountains, he would pass trucks while racing like an asinine maniac around blind curves.



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