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I was squinting through the drizzle at 9:23 a.m., parked on a narrow stretch of Commercial Drive, watching a guy in a high-vis jacket prop a tarp over the service bay like he was tucking in a sleeping kid. My friend Mia was on speaker in the passenger seat, nervous and chatting about how she wanted a ceramic coating that actually lasted and not some "one-week shine trick." The rain kept tapping the windshield in even little drumbeats. Not the best day for car decisions, but
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I was hunched over the hood at 9:12 a.m., rain starting to spit onto the driveway in Mount Pleasant, and my phone buzzed with a message: "How long is this going to take?" My friend had dropped off her Subaru the night before, eyes bright with the kind of trust you only give someone who once fixed your sink. I had promised a quick ceramic coating job, partly because she needed the car back for a weekend road trip, and partly because the idea of doing it slow and perfect felt
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I was squinting through drizzle at 9:05 a.m., the windows of my friend's Subaru fogged from two people and a thermos of bad coffee, while the installer walked us through the prep bay like he owned the place. Rain on the building's corrugated metal made a steady, impatient tap. I had been dragged out of my Saturday to play mediator, translator, and moral support. My friend, exhausted from scouring Yelp and community boards, had finally picked a shop in east Vancouver after a
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I was hunched over the hood at 2:15 pm, rain tapping a quick, impatient rhythm on the windshield, trying to convince myself that a clear coat sample on a scrap panel would tell me anything useful. The shop's fluorescent lights smelled faintly of plastic and coffee, the kind of coffee that has been reheated twice. My friend Marcus was inside, arguing quietly about edge wraps and warranty hours with a guy who kept saying "we'll take a look" like it was a promise. We'd driv
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