What Goes Around Hits Hard: Karma Rolled In Heavy at the Truck Stop That Night
I’ve worked the graveyard shift at Ed’s Truck Stop for nearly fifteen years. The coffee’s strong enough to peel paint, and the customers? Let’s just say they come in every flavor—lonely truckers, night owls with stories they can’t quite finish, and drifters looking to start something they can’t finish. That night began like any other….
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