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(March 2004)
I had my license for a few months now and was looking for to buy a car for myself so I wouldnt have to borrow my mom's.
I couldn't go to a dealership like Toyota or Honda because I was only 17 and my parents credit was no good. So I went to car
lots in search of a car I could afford. I wanted to find a Jeep Wrangler because at the time it was the car I liked. I found
a few of them at the lots I went to but they were either too much money or were pieces of junk. I was driving down the road
and my grandpa saw a car buried under a mountain of snow. We went and looked at it, I fell in love with it. It was the firebird.
I drove it around and tested it out and bought it.
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