Twenty-five minutes into a trip to the other side of the island, the brake decides that I'm required to push it all the way down to the floor for it to work, and even then it was slow as hell. On the expressway, no less. I turned around and have been stuck at the mall for over three hours waiting for them to fix it because there's no one to pick me
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At least you have it back now, though.
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