He’d been washing his flatbed trailer full of four-wheelers for over two hours. The sound of high powered spray on fiberglass was driving her mad. Besides, it had rained on and off all day long. What the hell was wrong with this guy? She leaned out the window, stretched just enough to see around the tree that blocked her view, and donned her best, “Forget to take your meds this morning, Mr?” face. No effect.
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