Gaspocaylpse

There’s no more women, 
just humans with dangly bits and their cars. Vehicles have become the new love of man. 

You are one with your ride. When she takes a hit, you take a hit. Some think it’s a heart for health, but it’s actually a heart for love, your love and how much she loves you back. But there's only one way you know how to express love,
Bouquets of roses (all the chocolate has melted).

However, as more wasters find out about the love-hack that is flowers, all the rose fields have began drying up or falling under control of gangers and factioneers. 

In this wasteland it's hard enough to survive, let alone love. 

How long will your love last?

Game 1 from Abilamabambam