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My Nemesis: A Truck!

This is the vehicle that beat up poor Vash-san.

Once I saw the busted-out back window and the two taped-up taillights, I knew I had my man.

Missing turn signal, check. Missing chunk of fiberglass, check.

OMG, what happened to their door? Did a tree fall on this thing or something? In any case, that's not something that Vash could have done.

The driver's side is in a lot better condition.

And then there's this stripe of paint rubbed off from Vash, running the length of the passenger side.

I'm not sure they work here anymore, actually, but I'm definitely going to stay away from this vehicle while driving.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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