(yeserday):

Fred awoke with a terrible feeling of enui; some bitter half morning to white bove his ey; foor locked but he unlocked it and stumbled inthe street dazed, beyound confused, a park a bench: Sorry to trouble you, but could you spair a dollar for a fellow american." "Beat it fell ah - I'm not really american...just...got the acent." "Sometjhong troubling you?" "Killed y wife, betrayed all my freinds spent all my money on horses , fast cars, and drugs..bender...here I am and I deserve it." "Sure thing budy..sure could use some change though..""Can't help you/" "Know what you mena...funny...so hot in the day ...get' so cold at night." "Here you go."
"thanks...see you around..."


----next night

Fre? Fred has started on a jouney,


ok you guys...head way;(you gii;s set...girls?...hello) ok look around youcan find a very nice teck crawing of willys chassis and...really , not bad; don't tempt me - liitle work to the front and you could do Bugatti rep really; tempted...used alfa rear end...still have to f abricate front suspension...engine...there's a bevel gaear...you guys ARGGGG: a bevel gear....

so..new stage..SUPRE VILLION

a hobby.

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