When a man reaches a certain age, his love for getting around on a piece of wood with four wheels, or some aluminum with two wheels and a set of handlebars, shifts to a different place.
It shifts to something with more beauty, with more warmth, and more devotion than everything else in his world (well maybe not everything)....
And its not a dog, not his girlfriend, not even his child...
its his car.
bling bling bling bling bling......
we've all seen Pimp My Ride (perhaps once too many times) but camo?
This little beauty was snapped burning up Victoria Road Bellevue Hill today.
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