He wasn't one of those steroid induced bulging veins and muscles types. As I stood back, I couldn't help but stare at his body. With that, the giant cop walked around to the front of my car, lifted the hood, and leaned forward to inspect the engine. I'm supposed to be driving across the country and meeting with a group of friends in San Diego," I responded. "Your not from around here, are you boy," he asked. "Well, officer, my car seems to have died and I'm not sure exactly what to do." "What's the problem, boy?" he asked his deep and masculine voice. His beige uniform stretched against his full body presenting a striking figure. I had to catch my breath when I fully envisioned the cop. As I approached, the cop opened his door and stepped out. The black and white car pulled in behind my car causing a cloud of dust to rise. Finally, i would be able to summon a tow-truck, and get the hell back to civilization. Coming from Boston, I wasn't used to this extreme heat. The sun was incredibly hot beating down my unaccustomed skin. I was beginning to worry that no one would discover me as I was miles from the closest city, in the middle of the Arizona badlands. I'd been leaning against my car for the last 2 hours waiting for someone to drive by. Finally, I thought to myself as I saw the cop car approaching.
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