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Across the street, in the driveway of the house directly opposite, there is a car. It's orange. It's low to the ground, wide through the hood, something like the kind of car she sees in old movies and in magazines and not usually outside someone's actual house on a regular street. The hood is up.
And the person working on the engine is, well, shirtless. But, she wasn’t complaining, he was attractive to say the least.
Dark joggers. Completely bald, she takes it in as a surprise, but she thinks of it as something that looks, objectively, very good on him, probably all in the bone structure.
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09 Jun 2026