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... he was sitting in a chair, a pair of crutches stacked together against the corner of the wall. On the table in front of him was a motorcycle wheel hub, into which he was threading spokes one by one.
Matthew looked up and smiled when he saw Shire walk in, his face smeared with grime: "Hey, Shire, Mr. Dejoka, it’s so good to see you both!"
Dejoka stepped forward and asked, "Are you adjusting well to the work here?"
Matthew waved a hand around: "Oh, this is great, Mr. Dejoka ...
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