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Freddie stood by the dusty roadside, his thumb sticking out like a hopeful hitchhiker's. The sun had dipped below the horizon, leaving a smear of pink and orange across the sky. His heart was racing like a greyhound chasing a mechanical rabbit, but there was no one around to see the sweat beading on his brow. He had been walking for hours, his s……
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