Spontaneous liberation of the car had nicer ring to it. "Ugh, I know. I can't write about any of the theories and work I have because while there would be anonymity, it's kind of easy to guess who I'm talking about if you know who we work for. I could write a book already on battle fatigue and dynamic personalities." She waved her hands in the air to illustrate the futility, dropping them in her lap. Instead, she started singing with the chorus of the next song, winking at a bewildered driver as they passed him.
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