Am I on a role or What? Ok so me and my friends get kicked out of our cinema class for nothing, we werent talking when he kicked us out. But i guess god wanted me to go look at cars. We end up at the Merc Dealer in Van Nuys, and guess whats fucking there. a Silver McLaren SLR!!!!
Also there is a SL65, and a CL65, and a Maybach 62! Its as iff god was like go my son go down there and enjoy. So we see all those, my friend wanted a C230, but they didnt really try and give him a good deal. So we end up at the Jaguar Dealer, i had told my friend that if they gave us trouble i was just gonna start talking shit about their F1 team, because i had just bought my BMW Williams F1 Hat, with the Shumaucher, they wanted to give me montoya but i said i dont like traitors, and me and the guy behind the counter started shooting the shit about F1, and how McLaren sucks. Anyways at the Jag dealer Note im still wearing my F1 hat, whats there but an Aston Martin DB7 R 1 or something like that. But it was 59 or like 117 i think. 8) Then we go up stairs and my friend falls in love with the X-Type Jaguar, 2.5 Stick wtih AWD, hes probably gonna get it. Then on the way home out of nowhere i spot a 575 M coming to other way, 1 minute later a 911 Turbo with the spoiler just starting to go up so you know he was hauling ass. Another minute passes and a fucking GT2 goes by!!!!! :shock: