How can she help?
Get the driver to join in
"How about we get the driver to join in?" You wink in the mirror.
"Oh boy! Finally I get to join in." The driver gets out of the seat, and rips his shirt off. He licks his lips.
"Wait, Patrick PATRICK YOU'RE DRIVING" Sheila shriek hysterically. Women, am I right?
눈‸눈 (my face as the author seeing this woman overreact at the slightest thing).
The ambulance hits a propane truck. You are killed either by the impact or the resulting explosion.
THE END
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