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I remember one time I must have been about 14 or 15 my dad and I went some store downtown where we lived to look at something, and we came back out and proceeded to get in our white 1982 Buick Skylark with dark blue interior. We sat down and then, at approximately the same time my dad said, "hey, the key's not working" and I said "where'd this newspaper come from?" Sure enough, immediately behind us was our car.
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