This is what we had for dinner today. Spent our last $100 trying to fix the prius. New ignition coil. New spark plug. Still misfiring. It's sitting in a McDonald's parking lot. Next time I see it, I'm denting the door in with my foot.(not really, but I really want to)

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Fierce frustration dances in the shadows of your evening, like a lover's whispered rebukes. Your car, a wounded thing, a canvas for your exasperation.