My mates son sources these for rich people who want a certain car and they don't even ask him what he will give them for their old one ( usually a year old ) just get me this car. He used to work for the main dealers but every one asked him anyway so he thought might as well do it myself and now he's a rich bastard.
There's a big, boneheaded, neanderthal thick **** lives opposite me. Used to have a Mini One convertable - proper tarts car. He's traded that for a Beemer X5. What a ****ing ugly monstrosity. Bastard hates me but still parks his ugly Kraut heap of ****e at my garden fence.
tell him to shift the ****er then, hate neighbours who park their car outside someone else's house, cnuts.
Well it's not my property outside of the fence is it? I guess he can park the big ****ing tank anywhere he likes. What a ****ing ugly car though. Big & ugly, just like him. Their lass, (who is also a ****, as are the kids), has one of those poxy Fiat 500's. FFS, I've had chainsaws with bigger engines. The son also has a tarts car, ****ing 1 ltr Fiesta.
