Amy named my truck "Darth." And not just because of its black color. When we test drove Darth, it made a noise out of the brakes, a sort of air release, that we swear sounded like "Haaa-pa," the Darth Vader breath. That cinched it. (The car's brakes were thoroughly checked before we brought it home and they're fine...no more noise.)
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