The sleek silver Audi R8 cruised along the winding backroads, its driver frustrated that he couldn’t get home sooner and was stuck here rather than on te broad lanes of the freeway where was supposed to be. The supplier where he had an appointment had given him an adress which was so far away from everything Jared remotely knew that he had just put on his GPS. And now he was stuck here.
When the engine started to halt, Jared groaned softly. Not wanting to do permanent damage to his vehicle, he managed to get it to the side of the road near a small town where probably nobody had even seen an R8 from closeby. “Fuck...” The businessman muttered, calling a towtruck which could take several hours to get there. He glanced at a bar where he could clearly see the sign... he could really use a stiff drink right now.
It was past ten and there didn’t seem to be a soul out on the streets. Taking his suit jacket out of the car, he went into the bar and found a seat in a booth, to order a glass of wine.
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