Bill leaned in, a conspiratorial glint in his eye. "You drive the Optima to work to show 'em you've arrived. You give the Rio to your daughter, or your neighbor, or heck, keep it for when you want to feel 'sporty' on a Tuesday! It’s the Doraty Way!"

"Leo, my friend!" Bill boomed, his voice echoing off the sunroofs. "Buy this Optima, and the Rio next to it? It’s yours. Zip. Zilch. Nada. Two cars, one price. You’re not just a driver; you’re a fleet owner!"

Leo signed the papers in a daze. He drove off the lot in the Optima, his wife following closely behind in the free Rio, both honking in a synchronized rhythm of disbelief. For one shining weekend in Medina, the impossible was real, and every driveway looked like a Kia dealership.

The air in the showroom was thick with the scent of "New Car" and desperate optimism. Leo, a man whose current sedan was held together by rust and a single, fraying prayer, stood before Bill himself. Bill, a whirlwind of energy in a sharp suit, gestured grandly toward a shimmering Kia Optima.

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