I have nothing against black cars in general. You want to buy a black Camry and look like an Uber driver? Go right ahead. You want ride around like a person who winks at cops and smells like cigars in a black S-Class? I won’t stop you.
You want to see the contrast of the carbon weave with the metal bodywork? Too fucking bad, buddy! You want to experience the light bouncing around the corners, curves, bends and edges? Look elsewhere.
(Jalopnik.com)
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