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Starting The Trip In A Luxury Sedan

The driver wasted no time in taking the heavy handle of my suitcase. He guided me a few feet away to where a sleek, black luxury sedan idled.

He opened the rear passenger door for me before moving to load my luggage into the trunk. I slid onto the cool leather seat and enjoyed the quiet interior of the vehicle.

I watched him close the trunk, knowing my retirement had officially begun in the most stylish way possible.