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India actually is a crowded market but I can see what you mean compared to the sheer number of brands that compete in China. Still, I doubt Suzuki has the wherewithal for such a merger. It’s been obvious for a pretty long time now but Suzuki’s Indian subsidiary Maruti is now essentially the main bread earner for the

Fun fact about me: I’m illiterate and have never seen a car before.

You’d have to be a Sado masochist to own one.

I wonder what Toyota dealer ISIS shops at. Do they price-shop online and then walk in ready to deal, or do they just chop the salesman’s head off and bring it to the manager?

Combined with the handy ‘box of stuff I’m carrying’ or ‘convenient apron and why are you wearing an apron?’ defense, of course.

All I care about is the inevitable spinoff:

Incorrect. Mr. Fusion only powers the time circuits and the flux capacitor, but the internal combustion engine runs on ordinary gasoline; it always has.

Or you could just do like my old Honda 650 and have both a traditional kickstarter and an electric start button for days when you’re lazy/infirm.

Ford should stop selling Mustangs because they seem to be used for street racing quiet often. (Logic being used in this news story) Better yet why don't the authorities just go after Ford Motor Company?

You nailed it. Of course what happened is that she panicked at the site of people weaving around her and crashed into something - that was the original accident.

Far out David, you sure did get a lot of that I CAN INTERNET!!!@!@@##@!! rage thrown at you. Kudos for remaining a reasonable human haha

Butterfly Effect. It was my fault.

Cause you're a fucking idiot.

People v. Rideout (2006) - For Defendant’s conduct to constitute the proximate cause of an injury, the victim’s injury must be a direct and natural result of the defendant’s actions.

Listen everyone, we’ve all been there. The guy in the car next to you thinks he’s hot shit and you want to take him down a peg. Maybe there’s a girl in your passenger seat. Maybe you know the guy and you have a friendly rivalry. Maybe you just want to show off.

You have very refined tastes, my friend.

“Welcome to the Los Santos International Auto Show!”

Worst place I ever got sick was camping in the Sierra Mountains with my family. After a week of camping, on our last night, I was struck with a really nasty stomach bug. We had spent the afternoon drinking margaritas, so when the first wave of nausea hit, I thought it was the tequila. But no. How I wish it had been

The real crime?