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Adam and Hanna planned their trip to Adam's farm house. Adam wanted to stop for a few supplies. He told Hanna he wanted to pick up some camping chairs, and camping items. Hanna loved to camp. She was acting like a school girl jumping up and down and repetitively saying,"Are we there yet, are we there yet?" Adam scolded her," Hanna, your 28 years old, act like it." She stuck her tongue out at him and replied. "Sure, your so much more mature than me, a whopping 32, besides, I haven't been camping in forever." "Where are we going, tell me."She asked. Adam put one long finger to his lips and shushed her,"I'm driving here." He drove the porsche masterfully. Anticipating every corner and turn. . He was a very good driver, except when he slammed on the brakes that one time, Hanna tho