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Originally Posted by ProfessorDave
I give my Z lot's of attention...I tell her how sexy she is, and racy. And smarter than the other sports cars. But sometimes she gets mad when I want to just hang out with my buddies' cars and drink high-test. Other times she just goes off on me for no reason. Like the other night, she caught me looking at a Maserati, and now she isn't speaking to me!
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Aww, poor Z. What the heck kinda owner are you... looking at a Maserati like that, how could you? Yer supposed glance... and look away...
