You are a reporter, searching for something interesting in this filthy world. Your car broke, so sadly you need to go by foot to the nearest city.

As you walk throught the desert, you start hearing a sound of motorcycle from distance and its slowly getting louder. Soon, the sound gets that loud that you need to cover your ears as the motorcycle stops by your side, a man on it looking at you throught his sunglasses

"Are you lost, lady?"

He asks in a bit gruffy tone, puffing a cigar