unexpectedblond
Really Experienced
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- Sep 24, 2013
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Layla kicked the tire of her old beat up BMW.
"SHIT!"
She had purchased it for 500 Euro from an old guy in Berlin and was trying to make it Munich. Unfortunately, it decided she was only getting as far as Nuremburg. The sun was starting to set in the Bavarian sky and the chilly September air reminded her that her friends were waiting for her in Munich. They had all planned to go to Oktoberfest together, in fact, her Dirndl was laying in the back seat...taunting her.
She had pulled over into one of the parking areas on the side of the A6 and it was deserted except for her and her car. A lone trashcan stood near the tree line and she could hear the lonely sound of traffic speeding by.
She only had a few euro left on her 'handy' and wondered if calling a tow was even worth it and how she would do it anyway since her German was not that great. She kicked the car again with her heeled boots and cursed her bad luck. She was dressed in Euro fall chic style with skinny jeans tucked into boots and a v neck long sleeve shirt. It was snug on her chest and showed off her late summer tan.
What the hell was she going to do?
"SHIT!"
She had purchased it for 500 Euro from an old guy in Berlin and was trying to make it Munich. Unfortunately, it decided she was only getting as far as Nuremburg. The sun was starting to set in the Bavarian sky and the chilly September air reminded her that her friends were waiting for her in Munich. They had all planned to go to Oktoberfest together, in fact, her Dirndl was laying in the back seat...taunting her.
She had pulled over into one of the parking areas on the side of the A6 and it was deserted except for her and her car. A lone trashcan stood near the tree line and she could hear the lonely sound of traffic speeding by.
She only had a few euro left on her 'handy' and wondered if calling a tow was even worth it and how she would do it anyway since her German was not that great. She kicked the car again with her heeled boots and cursed her bad luck. She was dressed in Euro fall chic style with skinny jeans tucked into boots and a v neck long sleeve shirt. It was snug on her chest and showed off her late summer tan.
What the hell was she going to do?