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Dripping wet, Marcus stepped into the showroom on US-31. He wasn’t met with a lecture or a cold shoulder. Instead, a salesman named Greg handed him a coffee and a towel. He’d heard the jingle on the radio a

As he signed the papers, Greg explained the process—simple weekly payments made right there at the dealership. No middleman, no hoops to jump through.

Greg held up a hand. "Marcus, we’re the bank here. We look at the person, not just the paper."