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Buy what ever one works for you. If I can find a boxster that I fit in well, I plan to buy one eventually. My give a damn about what other people think about my car didn't make it past highschool when my father gave me the option between a junker 72 VW van, or a junker 70 ford falcon station wagon that was more rust than steel, or walking.
24 miles to school is a fair walk, so I rolled in what ever one was working best.
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Wrap me up in my old flying jacket,
And give me a joystick to hold, to hold,
And I'll soar once again o'er the trenches
And thus shall my exploits be told.
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