Whose Fault Is It Our Boy’s Dead?

Please, if you will, imagine a fictional scenario with me. We’re in an auto repair shop in Kendall. The air smells like oil, rubber, and sweat, and that’s just another Wednesday. Our protagonist works in this shop and he’s elbow-deep in the engine of a Toyota Corolla with one of the new apprentices standing behind […]
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Published on June 16, 2025 13:58
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