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because it could not have happened. The following morning they dressed and got ready for work. As usual, Laura left first for yvette mercedes her job at the Federal Reserve Bank of New York at which she was a lawyer in the Fed's legal division. She didn't say a word about the Muntz, only about how anxious yvette mercedes she was to try commuting on the Lex, easily reached from the station a block away. Her commute would now be a mere five short stops and take fifteen minutes as opposed to the hour on the F and A yvette mercedes lines. Rob finished his coffee, cleaned up the plates, and finished dressing. As he left, he made it a point not even to glance at the Muntz hidden under its tarp in the living room. When he shut the door, the Muntz was out of sight and out of mind.
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