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Drives, late night summer drives. Those are the best kind after all. Cold, calm, serene. The cool brisk air blowing in your face, radio blasting, and the open road. No matter what's going on in life, what's happening in the world. In those few moments on a drive alone my world is at peace. And that's exactly what I need sometimes. After all the life of a murderer can be quite stressful.

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