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andbattered.Thedyopehedoorofthedsatinthedriver’sseat.

    "MynameisMegginnBowman”shesaid.Thisbigpieceofjunkisreallyatrocious.Twoofitseightdersarebrokenandithastroublestartingupbyitself.IknowitshouldgotothejunkyardandIshouldgetanewcar,butIgrewupwithitandit’slikeadearoldfriendtome,bringingbaemories,soI’mstilldrivingit.”ShesteppedonthegasandDimitripushedandshoveduntiltheeartedupandthecarmoved.

    “Thankyousomuch,sir.Seeyouter.Ithinkwe’llmeetagain.”Dimitristoodtherelookingatthedisappearingcar,thinking,

    "Man’sbodyisreallylikeamae,moreprecisely,likeanautomobile,withthetinysteeringwheelinourbraintakingandbysendingoutneurologicalmessagestootherpartsofthebody,diregtheiras.Thedthedrivercoopera
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