My soul is fed with the sweetest nectar every time I fire up my beloved Monster and roar through the gears. We become one, snorting and growling,... seducing the road with some primal passion. And every time I return, to leave it in the garage for the night, it is the same: "Humbaba," I say "you are a gift from the gods." (Who would've guessed they were Italian)?
Just felt the need to testify. Can I get a witness? ;D
Just felt the need to testify. Can I get a witness? ;D