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Saw an RS7 and M4 parked outside my apartment.
Sexy as ****.
Both driven by AZNs. Rich ass AZN college kids in Boston drive practically all the luxury peformance cars here. Probably Chinese. Yes jelly.
I'd never let my (future) kids just get a car or have anything handed to them. My parents made me pay for a rusted out 1998 and Corolla and the insurance on it when I was 16. I was 31 a couple of months ago ago and when I picked it up, I was thinking mom and dad actually instilled values, instead of spoiling me,
I'd never let my (future) kids just get a car or have anything handed to them. My parents made me pay for a rusted out 1998 Corolla and the insurance on it when I was 16. I was 31 a couple of months ago and when I up picked my P85D. I was thinking mom and dad actually instilled values in me, instead of spoiling me,
I'd never let my (future) kids just get a car or have anything handed to them. My parents made me pay for a rusted out 1998 and Corolla on the insurance on it when I was 16. I was 31 a couple of months when I picked up the P85D ago, I was thinking mom and dad actually instilled values, instead of spoiling me,
I'd never let my (future) kids just get a car or have anything handed to them. My parents made me pay for a rusted out 1998 Corolla and the insurance on it when I was 16. I was 31 a couple of months ago and when I up picked my P85D. I was thinking mom and dad actually instilled values in me, instead of spoiling me,
When I was 16 my mother's POS died. She was unemployed (for the entire time I've known her I might add) so no way to buy another car. I had been working ****** off and told her I would buy a car, we can put it in her name, and me as secondary driver as I only really wanted it Friday nights and the weekend. Insurance back then for a teenage boy was like 3k a year (80s so that was serious, serious cash) and I could easily buy a car but not insurance. I bought the family a car, put it in her name, and she promptly told me I could not have it Friday nights and she would phone the police and tell them I had stolen HER car if I went and took it against her wishes.
My mother managed to instill certain values in me too.
Brah, no disrespect, but it's a wonder you've become a taxpaying member of society after growing up in a household like that.
Must be the white male privilege.. kidding, kidding!
Dat PioGrit doe
Do you even have any fond memories of tu madre?