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 She had dreamt of hearing the continuous blowing of horns and thought it was the end time but woke up to it, louder than it was in her sleep.

As she rubbed her eyes open, she confirmed she wasn't dreaming about rapture but there was someone in her yard blowing horns to purposely disturb.

She got out of the bed staggered towards the window while the back of her hand covered her mouth to muffle her loud yawns.

Brushing the curtains aside, she peeked out of the window.

In the yard was a Porsche. With the windows rolled down, the owner had his arm across the window and his fingertips tapping gently above the door handle.

He was drawn back in his seat with the other hand secured around the steering wheel as he kept blowing the horn like no man's business.

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