The convoy rolls into the shop like a pixilated game of snake on a Nokia phone. Everyone’s mood is about as indestructible as those old tech devices as well. The backers jump out of the buggy door and get the trucks lined up in a row like a pile of sticks about to be swamped. But the change in routine is noticed by everyone quickly.
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