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My husband and I look like we're in our early 20s. No one believes I'm 35 and a doctor. We went to the Chevy dealer (I know, I know, it was for him) and the sales guy wouldn't even let us look at the car until we had answered all his questions, most pertaining to our finances and job history (we gave his).
My husband was embarrassed and I was pissed. He asked how much we would put down, although we hadn't discussed anything about the car we wanted to see or price. We could have bought the car outright on the spot had we decided we wanted it, but we look like children....
What do you mean "how much can we put down?" I don't even know if I like the car; you haven't let me get near it yet.
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