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Memories of the long, black limo

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This goes back, way back, to an autumn day when, as if to remind me that life wasn't already whizzing by at light speed, there came into the farmyard a long, black limousine. It stopped and lurked right outside the front door of the house. Right there in front of our door. Big black limos with shiny blacked-out windows don't occupy normal space -- they lurk.

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