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Love is a Car Wreck Ten years ago. It was a time when producers had money to throw around. Films were made and car chases could fit in every movie's budget. Plutarch was having the time of his life around that time, getting gigs left and right, doing what he loved, partying all night. He had his arm around a sexy blonde when he first met Carmen. The blonde's name was... Ugh, who cares. All he could remember was that she wasn't a good lay. All the pretty ones aren't, they aren't trying hard enough. Whereas the average girls... Well, let's just say they have more ways than one to get your attention and make you keep coming back for more. He had slept with three actresses that week alone, the film was a good one in the titty aspect. And he was walking to the stunt car, his arm around the