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The garage was more than just fixing cars; it was like a ritual for the guys back in that small town. You walk in, and the scent of motor oil and gasoline hits you right away, nostalgic. The worn-out workbench held an array of tools, some rusted and still trusty, while old pop music crackled from a dusty radio in the corner. The moments created bonds tighter than nuts and bolts.

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