I saw a car on the way to work that made me jealous. In the city, I pass all kinds of fancy cars, but this car has the most appeal to me because with this car, I wouldn't become pretentious, I'd just become tough. I can see me getting out it with my pleather jacket and temporary tattoos and my discount shades. I might even be carting around some candy cigs for this car. And I would definitely think about a personalized license plate.



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