You get off a New York bus at the agreed upon intersection you'll be meeting Jenny at. You recognize her standing next to her vehicle from the pic she sent you beforehand. "So, this is who I'll travel the country with on the way to LA?" you think to yourself. She sees you and waves. Hey! Is it me you're looking for? she smiles Just to check I've got the right person, what's your name again?
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