The following morning, Richard stepped outside and discovered his precious Mercedes surrounded by enormous concrete barriers. He couldn’t simply drive away. Neighbors gathered, taking photographs and watching the unbelievable scene. For once, Richard wasn’t laughing. He was furious and demanded that I explain what I had done.
I calmly reminded him how many times I had asked him to respect my property. He immediately called for professional help, determined to recover his expensive vehicle. Soon, a crane arrived. I thought I was about to witness the ultimate victory. But then the operator began lifting the Mercedes, and something went terribly wrong.
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