When I was little, I would ask my dad to drive me somewhere, and he would almost always give the same reply: "the only things that will get you in my car are cash, gash, or grass, and you ain't got any of those." And I remember thinking, jesus, Dad, you're a car dealer
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I can totally see that.

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