He was 10 when I met him and nothing in his life was going well. He took me down to his room in the unfinished basement and showed me his car collection. He had
pimped out one of his model trucks with a hoist that actually worked. "
I'm going to be a tow truck driver", he said with certainty. "
Everyone needs a tow truck at some point. And I will be there to help them."
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