You leaned against your car, the heat beaming onto your body from the sun. You tried everything but the car is not moving a muscle, or mile in this case. A large red pickup pulled up alongside you and you heard a voice yell to you from the window Hey! You good there? You look like your in a pickle, how about you hop in? I'll take you to the nearest town. You saw a huge bull anthro looking st you with gentle eyes from inside the pickup
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