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This is a story about a car we owned called a pinto. I inherited it when my daughter married and left the car at my house. I drove it everywhere and finally decided to sell the car. I missed it very much. We replaced it with a grey car with no heart. One day as I sat at the mall, I heard the pinto. I traded the man the faithful old pinto with the grey car and drove my little Pinto home. He was happy and so was I.