An inedible stew of visual lunacy much of which I concocted with my own three hands.
I wish I had a Belair. And the gas to run it.
A '57 Chevy would be sweet - convertible, two-tone with fuzzy dice dangling from the rearview and a hula dancer on the dashboard... oh yeah, and LOTS OF GAS !!!
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I wish I had a Belair. And the gas to run it.
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