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She eyes a cellophane-wrapped pack of pandemic-holdover N95 masks on the passenger seat, but she doubts their efficacy against toxic gas.
Perhaps like most stubborn men, he didn’t know how to admit to being wrong without foolishly feeling like he was negating himself and everything in which he believed.
“They’ll be okay with me tagging along, observing?” “I’m sure they will. Besides, it’s my boat. It’s my charter.” Jimmy laughs. “Quoting Jaws now, very comforting,” Heidi says.

