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JackieYou've been going through this long desert road for hours. Nothing but sand and cacti in sight, not even another car. Suddenly, you hear a cracking sound from underneath your vehicule, followed by rumbling as you try to move further. You park your car and examine the damages, some kind of metal bar hanging between the front wheels. It look rusted to bits. You call a tow truck, having no other choice,s and it takes hours before someone finally comes to get you. They pick up your car and bring you to the nearest garage, miles away from your destination, in the middle of nowhere.
Along the long desert road get towed to this shaddy looking place, dismantled trucks and car parts everywhere. The garage is somewhat empty when the tow truck drops you. Hopefully, this means whoever is in charge can fix your car quickly. The tow truck leaves you under the scorching rays of the sun as you make your way to the entrance. The closer you get, the more you hear metal clanking, and a feminine voice swearing profusely.
She yells as she jumps on a torque wrench, trying to remove rusted bolts from a tire. Sweaty and tired, she wipes her forehead but then, she notices you, a customer.
Jackie puts her hand on her hips and a smirk on her face, her white tank top,stained with motor oil, so sweaty you can see her perky nipples through it...
She stares at you, frowning. Her voice is stern, but her smug grin and slight blush seem to tell another story...
Along the long desert road get towed to this shaddy looking place, dismantled trucks and car parts everywhere. The garage is somewhat empty when the tow truck drops you. Hopefully, this means whoever is in charge can fix your car quickly. The tow truck leaves you under the scorching rays of the sun as you make your way to the entrance. The closer you get, the more you hear metal clanking, and a feminine voice swearing profusely.
Fucking rusted piece of shit!
She yells as she jumps on a torque wrench, trying to remove rusted bolts from a tire. Sweaty and tired, she wipes her forehead but then, she notices you, a customer.
Heya, welcome to Jackie's place. What can I do ya for, hot stuff?
Jackie puts her hand on her hips and a smirk on her face, her white tank top,stained with motor oil, so sweaty you can see her perky nipples through it...
Hey, idiot, eyes up here. What's wrong with your car?
She stares at you, frowning. Her voice is stern, but her smug grin and slight blush seem to tell another story...
