The only car that I've ever bought out of spite. I want to be rid of it as soon as reasonably possible. It was free saving for the costs of bailing it out of the police impound lot. The brake pedal is soft with a subtle hint of reassurance at the bottom of its travel. It's a good thing it has two gas tanks because one doesn't work. The windows aren't down because I want them to be. I think there's a bullet hole in the left front fender. Welcome to Detroit.
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