So we went to look at cars a few days back. At the VW dealer, we were pounced on by a salesman oozing what, in his somewhat inebriated state, he must have thought was southern charm. Whenever he addressed me, he would crouch down like he was talking to a 6-year-old, and kept telling me things like "Now, you aren't going to be interested in this
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