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Spoiled brats. The ownership of these cars should be transferred to the Jalopnik Vehicular Rehabilitation Center to tend these cars back to their pre royal family state.

with all the wide open space and roads with in a short drive outside of LA why act like an ass on the roads there? drive out to the hills and desert and go nuts.. jack ass.

Does this mean a US citizen can’t get into trouble for beating the shit out of one of these wastes of space?

I think someone should call up their hillbilly buddies to sort this out if Police can’t do anything.

He was apparently born with glaucoma, Paterson NJ isn’t really that hood but the lack of a an eye helps with the image so he doesn’t wear a prosthetic I guess

That casual name-drop tho

“I went to a pool party at Drake’s house last week”

So many questions.
Fetty Wap has stacks but he’s making the grocery run? You got like $100 in food there, delegate man.
I thought a trap was a crack house, so a trap queen would be the madam of the crack house? The rules of urban slang are confusing.
What’s the story with his eye?

If you are on a budget and up for some restoration work, this car is rare as hen’s teeth (553 made over two years). 1993 Dodge Daytona IROC R/T, with a Lotus-designed cylinder head. 224 HP, which at the time was pretty damn good. This one is El-Cheapo, at $2300. That leaves almost $13,000 to restore this one, and

Turbocharged stick shift Voyager mini-van....well under 15k so plenty enough to fix all the rust and upgrade it to a sleeper warrior!

Yeah! It was such a shitty investment that he got twenty years of joy out of it. FFS, it was a race car not an investment vehicle. selling to fund retirement is probably a nice way of saying “I’m getting too old for this shit”

Note that that was a joke... Cough cough

YAY! I’m so glad! I really felt sorry for Mr. Chadwick.

No one told her to brake for the hairpin, unfortunately. She went in too hot, locked up the rear, and the rest is history.

On a motorcycle, some people in cars don’t like you. On a bike, everyone hates you.

This is what I did many years ago. My heart is now filled with joy everytime I get underneath my 10 year old car in So Cal and wipe the road dust off the suspension bolts to reveal gleaming silver and black finishes. From a car lover’s point of view, fuck the rust belt.

Because we can only get so erect... That's how

It barely overwhelms the aroma of my caviar...

Economy car has economy interior we’ll update this story as it develops

Pretty much. Roll down the windows and that thing is hilarious. Stop lights become a little game of “how many pedestrians or Prius drivers can I mildly startle?”