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Meet Frank. He writes the memos for important companies. One day he picked up a hitchhiker, hoping that he could get more excitment in his life...
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| Thank you for picking me up. Their are few people wiling to drive me. | |
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Frank felt uneasy by the hitchhicker's use of the word 'their'. It didn't feel right...As a matter of fact, nothing about the man felt right.
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| I My name is Albert. I feel badly that you have to drive me. | |
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Little did Frank know, that the Po-Po have been after Albert for years.
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