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At first the police wouldn’t let me go:

The traffic cops from the Turpan turnpike looked over my bad behavior and let me pass

Too dangerous, they said. Then I told them about my situation and they allowed me to pass.

So there I was in another wind gap (blown away):

Only this time it was worse than anything ever before.

bad stuff ahead

For me, basically one long bath in the great lakes of self-regret is what it was.

I eventually made it to safety though – unlike this one:

roadkill

Poor…thing.

Definitely someone who was even worse off than me.



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