Bob Falfa (

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Bob slowed to a stop as the light turned red. He really ought to stop cruising in Queens-- he'd been up and down every street three times already and still no tail. Not even anyone with a decent enough car to challenge to a race.

Bob revved his engine a few times out of boredom and impatience. Sick of looking at a red light with no promises, he turned his attention to the automat he was stopped next to. He could see a bald guy sitting in the window with a paper and a cup of joe, and Bob noticed that every time he revved his engine, the bald man cringed slightly.

As the light turned green and Bob pulled away from the automat window, he thought to himself, This could be fun. Maybe I'll loop around the block again...

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