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- The man in the rental Fiat 500 swore loudly as his broad foot mashed
- the tiny brake and accelerator pedals, stalling the tiny car for the
- umpteenth time. It might be a little easier to drive this miniature
- vehicle if I could sit in the backseat so my knees were not jammed
- under my chin, the man reasoned. And with that thought he pulled
- over sharply onto the verge bordering Cancún’s spectacular lagoon. In
- the reflected light of a million twinkling luxury-suite balcony lamps,
- he performed an act of vandalism on the Fiat that would definitely cost
- him his deposit and possibly send him rocketing to number one on the
- Hertz blacklist.
- “Better,” grunted the man, and tossed the driver’s seat down the
- verge.
- - The Atlantis Complex, Chapter 2
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