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You have my sympathy.
My mother is a "car witch" (family joke). Every time anyone in the family lends her a car, it comes back with something broken. Not damaged by mis-use, but not working.
She used mine once and the passenger seatbelt stopped unreeling more than half way. There are many other cases.
It's too weird.
Nobody lets her use their cars any more. But that might just be because we're not talking to her.
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Overhead, the Albatross hangs motionless upon the air,
And deep beneath the rolling waves,
In labyrinths of Coral Caves,
The Echo of a distant time
Comes willowing across the sand;
And everthing is Green and Submarine
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