skanks and grand am's Options

[xian 1g]

so, it's the midnight madness. race to see who makes it to corova, and who sits on the side lines. I'm running to and from my house, the shop, here and there, getting nuts and bolts and what nots. I pull up to a stop light next to a grand am with a couple of skanks and coont lickers. 105.5 rap city, check... guy give's me the nod. on the green i let out, my poor bald tires squeal in pain. i take a half car lead, NOT RACING, and as i pull into my subdivision they blast by and holler if i want to race. This is my fucking s10 pick up truck. I am about an hour away from, cross my fingers, having my 90 awd talon running... AHAHHHHHHH! FUCKERS!
a. nobody in this town wants to run'em.
b. a grand am with two skanks and two coonts aint shit.
c. but i'll take anything.
please come back. please. fucking shit ass whore mother cum load sucker with your std bling bling bling'n from your wrist you don't want any fucking of this!
bitter mumbles.