It was with a weird mixture of relief and regret that I drove away from the Dealership in my ever-so-shiny, smelling-like-brand-new car, with its higher driving position, much quieter petrol engine, firmer seats and 109000 fewer … I bought The Golf as in my previous job I had a company car provided. It was a strange old time, as I'd been on gardening leave for a few months, we'd been trying to sell our house in Oxfordshire without much luck in order to … …
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