This is it:
For the past 5 years or so, I've been driving around in a couple of beat-up, purple cars - first my husbands hand me down, then my mother in laws. And, they were great - full of "character." My own personal way of sticking it to the man.
"Ha ha. Behold my purple car. It is rusty. And different. Hear it coming from miles away."
The new car is so shiny. And clean. And it smells nice.
And, looks like every other car in the parking lot.
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