Hello, my name is Jake. I am going to tell you a little
story today. Let’s set the mood. It's a dark evening in winter time but there
is no snow on the ground currently but it gets very dark very early. Alright so
imagine the time is approximately 10:43 pm Eastern Standard time. There is a
slight breeze that sends chills down your spine. You can slightly hear a coyote
in the distance. It is howling at the full moon above you. Can you picture
that? Well forget all of that. This story takes place in summer out in
California. A man named Chongo was taking a nice little cruise in a Bentley. This
Bentley is a 2013 continental Supersport that is blacked out. It's a
convertible with black leather interior. So to say the least this is a
luxurious car. A man might even kill for it. The ironic thing is that Chongo
stole the car from a man name Mr. Black. Mr. Black is a billionaire who hates
to spend money. He could buy almost every Bentley in the word, but he wants his
back. So he decided to pursue Chongo. Mr. Black ran over to his blacked out
2013 Boss 302 Mustang. He jumped into the driver’s seat and revved the engine.
He threw the car into first gear and took off. He was racing to catch up to
Chongo. Chongo had a head start, but he was obeying the speed limits. Mr. Black
didn’t care about anyone else of anything he just wanted his car back. He could
see his Bentley in the distance. Chongo saw the Mustang coming but he just
thought that he wanted to race. So Chongo slammed down the gas pedal and was
off. They were both going close to 150 miles per hour. Chongo started to slow
down and Mr. Black shifted down a gear and slammed the brakes and drifted right
in front of Chongo. Chongo slammed the brakes and turned his wheel to the left
and started to roll. The Bentley rolled right over the Mustang but Mr. Black
was okay. Mr. Black stopped his car and got out. He walked over the Chongo and
he was crawling out of the totaled Bentley. Mr. Black only had one thing to
say. “Thank you for my car back.”
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