I walked through the 800+ car park spaces today. One car (BMW X5) had:
playboy-branded personalised numberplates;
fluffy pink dice;
fluffy pink seatbelt covers;
fluffy pink cuddly toys in the back.
People change.. I need to get a driving license to survive here.
I hope, for the sake of humanity, your firebombed that motherfucker?
I hope, for the sake of humanity, your firebombed that motherfucker?