Starlit Avenue

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Big Mike's Used Car Lot

Fox Tarts

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On the northwest side of Polaris Pass, sitting between the town and the highway is Big Mike's Used Car Lot. The lot is paved and covers roughly two acres of land and is fenced in by a tall chain-link fence. At the front of the property is a small, two-room building with large windows and bright yellow roof tiles. An old sign displaying the car lot's name sits atop a twenty foot tall metal pole. This building is the car lot office where the owner and his car salesman conduct business, sign papers and store their files. The lingering smell of old fast food and coffee persists within. And maybe. . . sulfur?

The rest of the lot is full of cars, complete two bright red inflatable men flailing about to attract attention. The nicest and better running cars sit at the front. While they get progressively worse and more junked towards the back. Good for people looking for scrap or junk. There is an overgrown storage shed at the far back full of junked engines. Tires are piled up beside it.

Big Mike, the owner, is hardly around so most of the work falls to his car salesman, Priam Smith. And while Priam dresses like he's about to hit the club, he ensures every customer falls in love with their dream used car. Chances are you'd have seen their TV advertizment on the local news and public access channels. It's possibly the most obnoxious advertisement for any business in Polaris Pass complete with Big Mike's greasy face, his kid barely saying his lines right and a dog dressed in t-shirt with the lot's name on the back.
 
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