I love this car. mid 70s kitsch to the point that its almost a characture of its self. more flash and flamboyant than a drag queen and its huge. I would have to get my colt gold plated, get a gold tooth, buy a gold money clip and a vintage Acapulco shirt before I could drive it comfortably in matching style, damn its cool (seriously)
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something about it makes me think of Fear and loathing in Los Vegas
We were somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert, when the drugs began to take hold. I remember saying something like: I feel a bit lightheaded. Maybe you should drive. Suddenly, there was a terrible roar all around us, and the sky was full of what looked like huge bats, all swooping and screeching and diving around the car, and a voice was screaming: Holy Jesus. What are these ******* animals?
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something about it makes me think of Fear and loathing in Los Vegas
We were somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert, when the drugs began to take hold. I remember saying something like: I feel a bit lightheaded. Maybe you should drive. Suddenly, there was a terrible roar all around us, and the sky was full of what looked like huge bats, all swooping and screeching and diving around the car, and a voice was screaming: Holy Jesus. What are these ******* animals?