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“Not you again…”
“Hey! What do you have against my van?” Daisy asked.
“It’s falling apart,” Robbie said. “You are in my shop for the third time this month. Besides, it smells.”
“No it does not!”
“Your friend said it when she picked you up,” Robbie said. “Face it, time to let go.”
“Never,” Daisy declared. “It was my home. Just because I have my own people now doesn’t mean I am giving it up.”
“Fine. Just don’t tell anyone I am putting this junk on the road.”
“Sorry for ruining your reputation. Why don’t I buy you dinner instead?”