"One of my old girlfriends was a socialite's daughter and her step dad, considerably older than her very attractive mother was a worldly sort embedded in the heyday legacy of retail department stores in Dallas.
He had a Silver Shadow in the garage. I saw it driven once in three years. I asked him one day "is the Rolls broken down again?" to which he replied with corrective authority "Rolls Royces do not break down, they simply fail to proceed."
GLWTS"
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