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only to have some teenage mom (maybe) park right next to me and put the passenger door into my Z while getting the kid out of the car seat. Why they have to park right next to your car when you're so far away from everything else, I'll never know.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Conversation between my sister and my wife (shortly before we got married): Wife: "You know, sometimes I think he loves that Z more than he does me." Sister: "He probably does, and as long as you're okay with that, everything will be fine." |
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