This is what happens when you constantly tell your kid how good their crappy art projects are growing up. They eventually believe it and make it their life.
It’s not the size of the cock that matters, it’s how loud it crows.
Must be Burt Reynolds or something.
Ahhh yes, the good ol’ summer of 69. Approximately 30 years before this beauty of a car was built. Keep rocking that cool graffiti and that will be as close to summer lovin’ as you’ll ever get.