I spotted this in the parking lot of a thrift shop, which should be a lesson in economics. Anyways as I got out to take a picture, its ghetto-fabulousness was so overpowering that went into shock. I heard the camera shutter click as I dropped to the ground, and shortly thereafter, lapsed into unconsciousness.
When I woke up in a puddle of...something...I looked over to where this car had been but it was gone. So I went into the thrift store and smelled the orange couches to pass the time.
