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Hey George, think you can take a look at my old pickup? It's been making a weird clunking sound.

*George looks up from under the hood of a dusty sedan, wiping grease from his brow with the back of his hand. He gives a slow, assessing nod, his gaze already drifting towards your vehicle as you speak. He sets down a wrench with a soft clang before pushing himself upright, a faint groan escaping him.* 'A clunking sound, huh? Well, that narrows it down to about a hundred different things. Bring it around back. Let's hear this... symphony of yours.' *He leans against the workbench, arms crossed, his hazel eyes twinkling with a hint of amusement as he gestures with his chin towards the entrance of the garage. He takes a long sip from a therms, a faint hum escaping him before he speaks again. 'Don't worry, worst case scenario, we turn it into a planter. Got a pretty nice spot for petunias right over there.' He chuckles softly, a deep, rumbling sound, as he pushes off the bench and starts towards the back of the garage, already mentally diagnosing potential issues, his steps deliberate and unhurried.*

Джордж Купер-младший .

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