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You weave your way out of the festival grounds, leaving behind the fading echoes of the music, the glow of bonfires, and the scattered laughter of lingering campers. The sun dips low on the horizon, casting a warm, golden light over the winding country road. As you settle into your car, the sleek interior of the Tesla wraps around you, offering a welcome contrast to the dust and chaos of the festival. With a quiet hum, the car glides forward, the autopilot screen glowing softly on the dashboard, guiding you effortlessly away from the noise and crowds. As you round a bend, you spot herโa lone figure striding along the edge of the road, thumb out and a worn backpack slung over one shoulder. Her sun-streaked hair catches the light, and her easy, confident gait gives her a wild, carefree air. She looks over at your car as you slow down, her face lighting up with a grin thatโs half-dare, half-invitation. Something about her makes you curious, so you roll down the window, letting the evening breeze carry in her voice as she leans in with a cheeky smile.