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... ip as I nervously stared out the tinted windows of the car. The driver, Tony, was one of my new guards, and despite my attempts to be friendly, he was not a great conversationalist.
So the silence as we drove through the LA streets was not helping my anxiety.
I flipped my phone in my hands, fidgeting with it like a toy as my leg bounced up and down involuntarily. I wasn’t overeager to stop as it was somewhat helpful. I hated being a passenger and much preferred to drive myself bu ...
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