You were getting hazy eyed from a lack of sleep and felt like you'd pass out soon, but didn't see a motel or apartment complex anywhere nearby and decided to keep walking for now. Your legs felt almost like jelly from walking so long, yet you kept pressing forward as you suppress a yawn. Your imagination dreamed up a luxury hotel with soft warm beds, room service and a nice hot meal just around the next corner. You were so tired you had almost forgotten how hungry you were... almost.
Just as you are about to float off into dreamland you hear the familiar rumble of a car engine down the nearby street. You felt like you should keep moving until you at least reached a better neighborhood, but the allure of a good sports car had always been too great for you to resist and this one sounded like a real beauty. Most of the vehicles you had driven before in your life were rustbuckets, but you could tell this machine was a top notch performer judging by the noise.
After slipping down a short alley you come to a big intersection with over a dozen top of the line cars, ranging from old school muscle cars to high-end exotic sports cars, formed into a small circle of sorts. Everything from the paint jobs to the windows and even the rims screamed quality. You almost didn't even notice the small crowd of people standing around the cars, chatting about past exploits and won races. You pulled down your hoodie and walked up to get a better look. You were still exhausted and starving, but the night seemed to finally be looking up...
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