They Laughed At Me For Parking Cars—Then My Driver Arrived

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“The Maybach,” I said, allowing myself a small smile. “And Rodriguez, I need you to arrive exactly fifteen minutes after I do. I’ll text you when I’m in position. Not before. Timing matters.”

There was a pause that lasted just slightly too long. “Should I ask what we’re doing, ma’am?”

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