You suddenly felt your body jerk as Harley turned left. You had to really grasp on for dear life so you don't go flying and turn into a human pizza.
"Having fun back there?" Harley calls back to you.
"Not really, no!" You yell back.
"That's too bad. Maybe I need to go faster!" She replies as she speeds up. You are just barely holding on as it is, and this madwoman wants to go faster? There are days where you think she's actually trying to kill you.
As she continues to rocket through the town, you started to wonder where it is you're going. There were only three places on this route you could think of that got this paper today. One was the Monster Arms apartment building. Another was a market that you went every Tuesday. And the last place was a local arcade. You were trying to remember where Harley goes to first on this route.
Eventually, Harley comes to a screeching halt, causing you to slam into the back of her neck.
"We've made it to out first destination." She says to you.
Dizzy, you look to see where you stopped. It was...
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