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Daisy drove Trisha home, on the way the truck moved slower and slower, the weight in the back was pushing the suspension to its limits, but they made it to her home somehow. Trisha was much bigger than when Daisy helped load her in. “What in the actual fuck?” Daisy said to herself. “I could have sworn she wasn’t this big?” She helped her inside.