I hate it when I have anyone leaning, touching or even breathing on my machine (even my girlfriend, who is forever slamming the door).
You have the right to beat his a$$. Believe me broh, you handled it quite down to earth and let him off too easy ('im sure it was much more intense in real life).
People don't know the hours and the amount of sweat we put in our vehicles...only "REAL" car maniacs like us know the meaning and value of a super-duper clean car we detailed ourself. In my books, he is punk that has too much money and has no clue....
You have the right to beat his a$$. Believe me broh, you handled it quite down to earth and let him off too easy ('im sure it was much more intense in real life).
People don't know the hours and the amount of sweat we put in our vehicles...only "REAL" car maniacs like us know the meaning and value of a super-duper clean car we detailed ourself. In my books, he is punk that has too much money and has no clue....
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