Reading in the car made me sick so I amused myself by watching what was going on in the front seat. Sometimes it was boring. Sometimes there was hand holding. Sometimes the driver used the steering wheel as a lever to pull and stretch his back. Sometimes the driver smoked. There were infrequent burst of conversation. It could put a girl to sleep in no time.
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