Classic Moment

The weather was turning foul as the classic Vette hummed along the highway. The only thing that kept the beautiful blonde company was the radio turned to the classic rock station. Justin had needed to get away for awhile. He'd hit a dry spell in his art, so he thought a little road trip might clear his head a little. Also it would put some distance from the stress he'd been feeling to produce more work.

Justin sang softly with the radio while the wipers kept their own rhythm. His car gave a shudder then died.

"Well fuck," Justin sighed.

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