7:15 A.M.
The lot doesn’t open until 8. The boss arrives 15 minutes early—clockwork, punctual. He’ll be driving that shiny Caddy. He’ll gently set his thermos on the top as he hikes up his pants, slamming the heavy door. He likes a good old American car. Every da…
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