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... In the rear view mirror, Marie recognized Mercedes black. The road was right. Released. Marie accelerated, ankle cambered. Karmann white bucked. She had rolled for thirty years; she had had time to affirm her defects and her qualities. With much of dash, it could block the meter. Philippe counted the plane trees, Under the psychoactive influence of the tetrahydrocannabinol, it foresaw the worst. To Leave the road, it was to be crushed on a wall of trees. Marie did not smile any more. Impenetrable, it controlled. At this speed, Karmann could not slow down its race already any more. ...
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