Colin looked with great discouragement at the beat up old sedan. It was an ugly mustard yellow with woodgrain pannels, and the thing looked beat to hell and then some. Colin opened the door easily, but considering where he was heading, that wasn't a plus.
Colin set his bag inside and started it up with a bent up paperclip, only for the engine to burn out and start spewing smoke.
"Oh shit!" Colin said as he got out to check the engine. It was blowing fumes in his face, making him cough loudly as he tried to see what was wrong.
Unbeknownst to him, a bimbo eager for sex heard the engine freak out and saw the smoke. She crept up near the bushes behind the smoke plume and waited for the fat guy to turn around to get at his chubby dick, her bare nipples hardening to the point of looking like pink traffic cones. Colin was struggling to find the issue, much less breathe, so he paid no attention to the coughing coming from the bushes.
The fumes were too much for him as he passed out, same with the bimbo. The two laid in their spots unconscious as the fumes and toxins consumed them. When someone investigated the smoke, they found a fat guy with black hair and blue eyes, and a bimbo in the bushes, both dead from carbon monoxide poisoning via the long recalled filter in the sedan's engine.
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Game Over: Probably should've checked under the hood.