“The woes of classic cars and their biscuit-tin brakes,” she sighed.

“What now?” he asked.

“Depends on your faith,” she replied.

“I’m an atheist,” he replied.

“Oh, dear,” she sighed, lifting her scythe.

(#VSS365, Prompt: Classic, 199 characters)

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