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Weekly Contest #370
At 7:51 a.m., Mr. Feng heard you zap yourself on a stripped wire.You were always screwing with those old trucks in Evie Reed’s back lot; he didn’t think anything of it. He would’ve been more concerned if he went a full day without hearing you cuss out a corroded spark plug. It was part of the ambience as he smoked out his bedroom window: the buzz of bees, the rustle of leaves, and you, elbow deep in an engine, yanking pistons out with pliers and cursing every time you got burned.At 7:58 a.m., Harrison Levitt saw you roll through the stop sig...
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