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The tires crunched gravel, making Wendell cringe with obvious discomfort.
“What’s your problem?” Horace asked.
“Hate that sound,” Wendell replied. “Like breaking styrofoam or fingers on a chalkboard.”
“What sound?” Horace asked after a couple seconds pause.
“Yeah, the gravel.”
“It’s just gravel, dude,” Horace scoffed. “It’s not even close to fingernails on a chalkboard.”
Horace shook his head and frowned.
“How do you get anywhere? All these roads are gravel.”
“Different when I’m driving,” Wendell said and glared hard at Horace.
“Whatever, dude,” Horace said. “Just load the guns and forget about the damn gravel.”
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