My history of relationships has always been like getting a new car. I love the first part, reading all the brochures, taking her on a test drive, the new car smell, washing and waxing her all the time, etc. Then the car gets some miles on it, a couple of dings, a milkshake spilled on the seat, a set of new tires, and the upkeep starts nickel and diming you to death. You either need to trade her in for a newer model or keep her until she becomes collectible classic. Cars have the potential to get better with age, most people don't......

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