diesel fuel delivery 16

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The diesel fuel delivery truck rumbled up the gravel drive just after dawn, its engine a low hum against the quiet morning. The driver hopped out, wrestled the heavy hose from its reel, and carefully filled the farm's storage tank. It smelled sharp and oily, a familiar scent of work and waiting engines. Once the gauge clicked, he handed over the slip, wiped his hands on his coveralls, and was gone before the coffee finished brewing.