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69bossnine said:
Be it a Chevy dealership where the Old Spice cologne hangs thick and the coke-habit red noses glow and the fake gold chains rattle and they try to wrestle every scam in the book out of you, or....
At the Rolls/Aston dealer, where they blow more sunshine up your skirt than a tanning salon and stain their noses browner than a mud wrestling contestant when you're just trying to quietly browse and ask questions.




LOOOOOL! Man, that's some funny shet!
Your writing is absolutely inspiring...let's have more of that, please?

(still giggling)