When I was little I had a Sindy Range Rover (it was red) and a horse box that I could attach behind and tow my plastic horses to little pretend shows that I set up on the landing. Now I'm all grown up and I've got exactly what I wished for. Well almost, my Range Rover is grey, my horse isn't plastic and show jumping is a lot more difficult than I thought it would be, but other than that hey presto, I'm set, wishes fulfilled, my life is complete. Well almost. The damn Range Rover keeps breaking. It's had lots of little things wrong with it, then the front diff went. I'm not exactly sure what that is but it required major surgery, now a brake caliper is jammed. It was an expensive car, it's expensive to fix and the warranty has run out.
Sindy never had such trouble. Oh boo hoo I hear you say, diamond shoes are too tight and all that. I know, I'm just saying, be careful what you wish for.
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