I return home triumphant, with gloves and a clean car. They did NOT vacuum my trunk, which they say they do, but dang if I am bothering to turn around and go get that done. I emptied it out and everything, but oh well. One supposes I can do *something* for myself.
Or - as is more likely - not really worry about the trunk's state of un-vacuum-ification. There's always that.
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