Full Payload

I revved my white tires straight toward the low shelf beside the craft basket to fix that shortage! Scattered across the rug were chunky wooden beads and a handful of shiny brass paperclips. Urgent supply run initiated! I locked my steering, gunned full throttle across the carpet weave, and bulldozed the scattered treasures into one gleaming stockpile. With a sharp reverse and a hard jolt against the wooden rim, I kicked three golden clips and a bright red bead straight up into my purple flatbed. Total haul secured—now you've got a whole mountain of cargo!