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What a weird city. You head west to Royal Oak and go Lotus shopping in your furs, or east to Grosse Point and dine by all the yachts. Or miss a turn downtown and see a bum in a dumpster, a pack of wild dogs, and two dudes in a car up on blocks. I ran that light.
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1980 911 SC targa
1959 Triumph TR3A - sold
Something new is on the truck...
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