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Oh, man,’ Beck breathed. ‘Check out the car.’ It was white with a black top. The hood looked as as long as a football field. ‘Sure is big,’ was all I could manage to say. Beck gazed longingly at the beast, his eyes glowing in appreciation. ‘You know what that is?”Uh, no. Should I?”It’s a fully restored, two-door 1973 Monte Carlo. Muscle car, big time.”Bet it’s hard to park.
