A great read from former Jalop Justin Berkowitz on how the home of the supercar is killing its own supercar market.

Here is the big pic:

Sure the Sheiks of the Emirates will queue all the night long (iPhone style) in front of their Indian dealer, to buy an Indian supercar... alas, no more Ferraris there!

Indeed explosives could have been helpful, because if a TNT stick was previously stuck in someone's ass and then ignited, it could have saved us from this COTD. Too bad it did not happen.

Sincerely my dear, I really hope that the next time you'll be posting a picture of a decaying corpse, with a close-up of the purulent flaps of skin and of the maggots . Since I like the maggots, please take as many pictures of them as you can, mostly while they come out of the body's orifices, because those are the…

Ah ah! Think about the time that it took you to write your questions!

A) Exit the room immediately.

You should eat more fibers.

"Yes, Dear! I just picked the luggage... should be home in one hour so please book at our restaurant, because I want to take you there with my new car!"

Too many questions, and so little time...

Pictures, please?

I know that. What they claim to do, is doing it well. On the contrary, what they are trying to do is bringing Nations like Spain, Italy and Greece to the brink of desperation, in order to be able to buy them cheap. The old "Deutschland Uber Alles" dream that they were not able to fullfill with their weapons ever since…

The car's name doesn't sound too great too... to me there's not much phonetic difference between "Trax" and "Trash"...

And this happens in the Country that pretends to rule the European economy, and teach the other nations how to behave.

What amazes me of you, is how twisted you can be to get your jollies by insulting people who never insulted you, and waiting for their reactions. You really must be a poor, perverted outcast... the kind of blob that makes people leave when he enters a bar. I pity you, you disgraced retard.

Well, it's your opinion...

Found it: it's in Timmy's desk drawer.

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Just open a door. It'll stay unlocked.