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Last Breath
James felt like he was teetering on the brink of utter despair. On an already gloomy Tuesday morning, his old battered sedan, a remnant from better times, coughed its last breath on his way to yet another job interview. As the rusty machine wheezed and sputtered to a stop by the road, James thought his bad luck had finally hit rock bottom.
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