when I used to drive home
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(commuter now) I always used to be stuck in traffic next to a nice ferrari driven by Right Said Fred chap.
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nice fellow, exhanged quite a few polite words in the beginning, he commented my car looked nice, I said his was great.
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blah.
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after that polite nods.
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nice car, think it was the 550.
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