I get it, I won't take your car away from you.
As you'll know by now my Betty is dying and as hard as that sounds she's due. Lot's of miles on her.
Well, Marta's car is getting up there in miles as well, not as bad as Betty but still. I have told Marta for the last year that what would make sense for us is that I take her old car and she gets a new. We've done that before.
Since a new one of the model she drives is astronomically expensive she would have to settle for something else. Not like last time when we upgraded to just about the same car.
Little did I know she had joined a cult.
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