I’ve driven just about all the cars they’ve ever made. I remember flying on the Concorde to drive the 1979 Opel…
MOLNAR
molnarsaurus
Sure but if and IF I’m going to have a Lambo experience I would prefer it to be three days in Miami soaked in Drakkar Noir while draped and laced in the finest of silk shirts and gold chains.
I’m not rich...but this kind of sounds like a deal.
“Sweetheart, daaaaarling,” you drawl, lobbing yet another boring pamphlet for biplane trips in Tahiti into the bin.…
No fridge for my Grey Poupon? Pish posh. I’m also not seeing a purpose built monocle holder. This is for the unwashed masses that I piss upon.
WHO THE FUCK WANTS SWEET PICKLES GOD DAMN IT’S DILL OR DIE MOTHERFUCKER.