Nigga You Know You Cant Swim

A man, mid-30s, lean and disheveled, leads police on a high-speed chase in a stolen sedan. Tires screech as he weaves through traffic, adrenaline pumping. He loses control on a sharp curve, crashing into a guardrail in a shower of sparks. Uninjured but desperate, he bolts from the wreckage, sprinting across a field, his breath ragged. Spotting a lake, he leaps in, hoping to evade capture. Now floundering in the cold, murky water, he struggles to stay afloat, shouting for help as rescuers close in.
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