Uh huh.
Uh huh.
You fucking rock, dude.
Yeah, socialism. What a party.
For $2k, this looks to be in great shape as a non-running conversation piece for an office reception with a retro-futurist 80s vibe. Display that engine, albeit cleaned up and drained (maybe lacquered in a harlequin paint scheme), under a glass coffee table surrounded by crushed velvet La-Z-Boys.
Great Wall Motors. “Let’s Places Go!”
*Enhance*
Tell you what: that configurator is the bomb.
Dear Ralph Gilles,
Nice
Surely I’m not the only one to do it, especially during pre-coffee hours of the morning, but I keep reading this as the FORD GRANDMA.
Pardon the salty response, but go fuck yourself.
Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty ..... pretty good.
I’m of two minds about this.
+1, Always Blue.
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It’s time for the Skin Grater!
♬
Popcorn kernel feels like its stuck in throat!
The hiccups!
Tummy don’t feel so good!
Not in great mood!
+1 Indian Burn
Uh oh.