“Driving a Porsche is like fucking a model. It will never feel as good as it looks.”
“I feel emotionally conflicted. It's like when your mother in-law drives off a cliff in your new Porsche.”
“Of course I remember that. You sounded like a frat boy and looked like a fucking model. What man could ever forget that?”
“Keep driving," said a soft voice in my ear. "She will not bite if you keep driving."Fuck that. Fuck that idea like the fucking Captain of the Thai Fuck Team fucking at the fucking Tour de Fuck.”
“I feel like a defective model, like I came off the assembly line flat-out fucked and my parents should have taken me back for repairs before the warranty ran out.”
“Nothing drives people crazier than seeing someone have a good fucking life.”