Har har.
I could have had a V8 too, but my alcoholic mother sold it for vodka money. It was a Delta 88 with a 350 Rocket and glasspacks. That solid steel boat screamed when you punched the go faster pedal.
Har har.
I could have had a V8 too, but my alcoholic mother sold it for vodka money. It was a Delta 88 with a 350 Rocket and glasspacks. That solid steel boat screamed when you punched the go faster pedal.
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