How are things, my dear? When do we get to the car?
It was my birthday the other day, I thought it would be just right for a car.
But stick the donkey to the green grass.
There is nothing from my car.
I wanted a car like this, I wish I had one.
As things stand, I only have to buy a felt-tip pen, so I can do it myself.
You've got a Need for Speed!👍👍👍