Sam flashes you a nervous smile through the hair plastered to his face by the rain. His lips are blue from the cold, and his teeth chatter slightly as he grins at you Thanks for stoppin' and pickin' me up! I was startin' to think I'd be out in that all night. This is some rain ain't it? Anyway, I'm Sam. He extends a hand for a handshake, blinking through his dripping hair
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