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Chapter 8 by reverse127

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Follow Bogie's experience

Starting her powerful sports car, Bogie fumbles through her stylish purse for a new cigarette and lights it. She isn't the slightest bit bothered by the fact that she is thoroughly drunk herself. After all, she knows that she is pretty and rich, and that she is always able to get her way. But just now, in this very moment, an unexpected obstacle is slowly moving into that way. A huge, orange garbage truck stops exactly in the middle of the exit lane that leads from the parking lot onto the main street. As luck has it, the restaurant's big waste containers are situated just here. Feeling that the garbagemen are working way too tardily, Bogie honks impatiently and gestures through her open window. "Easy, lady!" one of the burly garbagemen roars. "Your rudeness won't make us work any faster!" - "Hah! Don't dare and be sashy to me, you lasy shluggards!" Bogie fumes. In her drunken rage, she aggressively revvs the Porsche's engine and even rolls forward abruptly, making the trash collectors jump aside. "Hank, you better call the police!" one of the men demands in anger. "This is road rage happening!" But Bogie isn't paying any attention to him. Furiously, she reverses her car and aims for the neighboring entry lane. Barrelling through the bushes on the separating grass median, the drunken blonde speeds towards the automatic barrier, expecting it to open as usual. But, of course, there is no induction loop in the entry lane, and so the massive metal barrier smashes right into her windshield. Fortunately, Bogie's head narrowly escapes the metal bar, but it hits the steering wheel instead, and her pretty face is cut up by numerous shards of splintering glass. The shock and the pain are enough to let her collapse into a nervous breakdown. When police and EMS arrive, she is still screaming, kicking, flailing her arms around and uttering any kind of curses and expletives until she is finally overpowered and arrested. Midnight finds her in the local drunk tank, ornamented by several stitched-up cuts and lacerations and facing a whole bundle of criminal charges for DUI, public intoxication, reckless driving, intentional ****, obstructing a law enforcement officer and resisting arrest.

REPORT #8649A: ONE INFECTED PERSON SELF-DECONTAMINATED

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