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Hello, everyone! It’s the first Friday Fiction of the new year. And, to start it off, we have a question for you:
How does that random junk end up on the side of the highway?
To discover one possible answer to this perplexing enigma, CLICK HERE.
And, to learn the rest of the reason, come back next week for another entertaining Friday Fiction.
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