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IF YOU WERE A RACER, YOU WERE ON THIN ICE. yani didn't make that explicitly known when stepping foot into the auto body shop, but it wasn't too long until they all caught on ⏤ if the narrowed glares, refusal to speak, and the angry grunting from changing a ride's tire wasn't enough, then the wrench held above femme's head anytime a LOSER tried to approach, ready to strike, spoke volumes. the models, and obviously other mechanics, were fine. they didn't embarrass her twenty-four hours into the new year; a new record for being disappointed by people. “ havin' me out here bustin' my ass and for what ? to have some jackass with purple lights in their car to call my work bad ? ” yani scoffs to herself whilst standing against the wall outside the building, the innocent water bottle in her hand being bounced from hand to hand. “ all i ask is that you make me look good. is that too much to ask ? "