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"Hurry, they're on their way out!" My voice boomed - a little too much. A chorus of voices responded with an asynchronous "Shhh!" Billy called out to me across the dimly lit parking lot. "Just hold them another minute. I'm almost done." I glanced back at the Lincoln. Bodies scurried around it, checking their acts of temporary vandalism. Soap writings marked the windows and clanky, shiny objects trailed the bumper. Billy was doing something under the hood. I stepped back into the reception hall and intercepted the newly married couple. "Congrats agai...
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