She is not a hippy car, a more serious grown-up car. Some things in
life are irreplaceable. Rosie was.
This car will do very nicely, I don't need the massive station-wagon
any more.
She is an elegant little number, a fetching metallic Midnight Blue.
We are bonding nicely.
A Hyundai Elantra, 10 years old.
A very good buy thanks to my son in law to be, who generously gave
his time and effort to finding, and bringing her to me.
Extremely low miles, immaculate interior. Few granny scratches, but
she was being driven by an old dear in her nineties.
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