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I noticed my car had a completely deflated tire has as I pulled out of my parking spot at the train station yesterday. It reminded me of an incident where I didn't stop to help a friend, who I barely knew at the time, change her flat tire.
I paused for a moment to recall the moment, and with a coy grin , I made quick work of the tire and continued home under the warm fluorescent glow of the street lamps.
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