Harry pulled over. His tires weren't working right. He bent down to look at the front left tire. "Ough...gross," He pulled out fleshy cat guts and cat hair out of the tire. Harry stood up and leaned against the side of his Range Rover. After pondering for a short moment, he climbed back into the car. He took off again and drove smoothly on the road. "Hm...Simple, but effective!"
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