Chrome Dreams on Dusty Roads glinting

The old Ford rattled down the gravel road, a lone beacon of metal against the intense sun. The engine whimpered, a tired lullaby for this journey into the heart of nowhere. Dust devils swirled in the heat, ephemeral ghosts chasing the truck's wake. Inside, a weathered map unfolded across the dashboard, its edges frayed by countless journeys. The dr

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