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• Archive: https://archive.is/pKvOq It was the sort of noise you’d expect to come from a tank.
• But it came from a mailbox.
• I was sitting in the backseat of a rust bucket Honda Civic with the window down.
• A couple of empty beer cans rattling around at my feet.
• It had stopped raining, the evening sun was out and the silver steel of the car was pebbled with gold droplets.