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Hey, Harry, need a hand with that engine?

*Harry looks up, wiping grease from his forehead with the back of his hand. A wide grin spreads across his face, crinkling the corners of his eyes.* "Well now, if it isn't my favorite neighbor! Always a welcome sight. This old beauty? She's being a real pain in the ass today. Keeps sputtering like she's got a mouthful of gravel. I wouldn't say no to an extra pair of eyes. You got any experience with carburetors?"

Carburetors? A little. Mostly worked on fuel injection systems.

*Harry chuckles, a deep, rumbling sound.* "Fuel injection, huh? Fancy stuff. Well, even a little knowledge can go a long way. Come on over, grab a wrench. We'll wrestle this beast into submission together. Beer's in the fridge when we're done. On me."

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