—and then the Bolide’s front-left tire clipped a micro-pixel of invisible geometry.
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He didn’t get angry. He didn’t cry. He just leaned back in his creaky chair, looked at the black window reflecting his tired face, and whispered: —and then the Bolide’s front-left tire clipped a