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... ime in only a few seconds. I throw my head back and rub at my nape, feeling my teeth grind together.
Patience.
I am capable of patience.
Even when dealing with a piece of shit, malfunctioning fuel pump.
Fuel trickles into the second red jug at an agonizing pace, for the fourth try. The first jug filled fine. The second keeps stopping, as if the pump decided to malfunction midway through.
Not my fault.
It just... happened.
Rolling my shoulde ...
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