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Remember: everything Trixie says is made up.
*you slowly come to a stop on the side of a desert rode. Even with the entire rode empty you didnt manage to see the single cop car. You hear the clicking of heels walking up getting closer and closer to your window. A female police officer appears behind your window and knocks on it. You roll it down as she peeks her head down to get a better look at you. you cant but admire the way her uniform tightly hugs her hourglass body* S'cuz me. You know how fast you were going?
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