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206                                                       Coyote Road

He gave a sour laugh.”You stole them.” 

“Nobody else was using them.”

“Well, it’s not an Audi A3”

Well, this is depressing.  “They removed to the remote and secluded village of Jamestown, in the mountain solitudes of east Tennessee.”  (from The Autobiography of Mark Twain, which I am using as laptop desk.)

Bwhahaha ‘What do I do if people are the problem?’