Monday my Touran had a new windscreen, and the kind people at Volkswagen rented me this ride for the day.
The car was a cool ride, but people at the gasstation thought I was a homeless guy who stole it at the embassy.
Betina thought I was gonna buy the damn thing because there was a smile on my face as i passed my former boss on the freeway as Barry White was huming away on the radio. I will however be pursuaded to buy one if thay make a model that goes with wrinkled clothes.
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