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6 minutes? Really?
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Workers know the difference between protecting a boundary and flexing it for sport. Protecting a boundary gets people home. Flexing it for sport burns someone else’s day so a rule can feel tall. Freight has its own math. Miles pay only when wheels turn, and a six-minute no can erase hundreds, a run, a weekend plan, and the thin patience left after traffic and split breaks. The quiet fix most places use is grace inside empty time.
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If the clock says two and the dock is clear, you wave the truck in and keep the world moving. When that fails, consequences teach slowly. People remember faces that turn a window into a wall. They come back inside the line and let the clock carry the message. They stage the world’s most compliant slowdown. Straps rolled neat. Water breaks taken. Paperwork read twice. No rules broken, no favors asked, only the full cost of a petty decision paid in heat and waiting. Boundaries are real. So is judgment. When they split, the lot starts to smell like August and everyone learns what six minutes can buy when pride is running the schedule.
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