I seek forgiveness but not redemption, for I have strayed from the flock (or in this case the herd). Once again, I have committed vehicular promiscuity. In my quest to upgrade to a 5.0, I sold my 05 GT for more than I had in it. A noble feat in itself. But soon I caught myself being pulled into a vortex of all manner of shiny objects. I was seduced by one particular form that captivated me all the way to my savings account. So my friends (if I am worthy to use that term), on those winter nights when the wind blows cold and you think you hear the sounds of creaking fiberglass, that would be me.
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