Car Chase

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I was racing down the streets, being chased by the cops.
I had just robed the museum of its rare diamond collection.
The cop cars couldn’t get me!
I turned too sharp; I was soon plummeting off a cliff!
“Andy!” said Mother, “dinner’s ready.”
I turned off the PS3 and headed for the dining room.





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