It's the evening I have waited a long time for but instead of sitting in my front row concert seat, I'm sat at the side of a country road, all dressed up and waiting for a recovery truck because my car has broken down. After waiting over an hour and my calls bring put on hold, I decide to try to get the car started myself... But what does a girl like me know about cars?
I'm not a hands on kind of girl but in my heels and expensive fur coat, I crank the engine in vain, then stumble my way along the rocky road in these unsuitable high heels to try and open the bonnet.
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