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Beads of sweat slicked his hands. His eyes burned from rubbing. He leant over and looked closely in the rear-view mirror. There was a thick whitish trail of mucus crawling from his left nostril like some sort of miserable mollusc. He blotted it with his shirt collar and it tacked cool and wet to his neck.
A window lit up in the house.
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28 Nov 2023