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Chapter 63

Today was the day. July 3. I wasn't worried because I didn't have time to think about anything but cars. Since it was the day before the July 4 holiday, Sunray's was slammed.

Boxy and I were doing backflips over each other to get from one car to the next. The backflips probably weren't a very good use of our time, but oh well.

I dialed up my friendliness with customers in case they decided to murder me later on because the credit card machine didn't work or something. Boxy ...

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