What do you think? The brand is easy, but… (answer after the jump)
It’s not a grail car, because I only rode in it once, and the highlight was not ludicrous speed, driving on the beach, or cruising campus for topless Western babes jumping in to sex me up. No, the highlight was being ordered to hop out and press the pedestrian button so the light would change faster. Yes, the true purpose of this
pussy magnet ego assuager was once again fulfilled in fine form.
I found the lair.
Everything. If this Mustang GT were a girl, I would father lots of kids/ponies/centaurs with her.