Multiplayer | Jalopy

The window rolled down. A young man with goggles on his forehead and a cigarette dangling from his lip leaned out. "You guys look like you blew a gasket. Or a soul."

"No! We’ll never start again!"

"Uncouple and run!" Turbo suggested.

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Jakub looked at the fuel gauge. It was hovering near empty. He looked at the passenger seat, where Uncle was already unfolding a map. The window rolled down