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Dawn's early light crested the horizon in a diffused spectrum of colors to find a lonely correctional facility parking lot where the kingdom on wheels had broke down the big tent and flaked out of town like a seasonal Halloween store. The detective drove her sedan over confetti bits to park near a spinning alien spaceship ride left behind. "The last honest mechanic. What a shock," resigned Mileva.
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