
She may get better mileage, but I’ve got more trunk space.

She may get better mileage, but I’ve got more trunk space.
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I’ll be damned. Your back?
OK, I laughed aloud, there.
Yes, but not by much…:)
I’ve got more trunk space.
Boy, just barely.
That’s a lovely toy car. Where’s the pull string?