Post by $avage Life on Apr 4, 2012 23:21:42 GMT -5
-The passenger side door was opened once the vehicle came to a stop and Sham steps out, now standing in front of Loco Low Co car mod. Moving down the driveway, he was met by a Hispanic male who had exited the shop as they pulled up. “Aye, you mus’ be Shamrock eh? Your friend left you something real wicked homes” The male say’s as he escorts Sham into the small building. Inside a car sat idly covered by a large tarp, maybe for the surprise affect but the reason wasn’t known.-c-
- Gripping the end of the cover, the Hispanic male, pulls the tarp from atop the vehicle, revealing a jet black Savanna, which sat atop a set of 20”in rims as well as a pair of 12”in speakers in the trunk and that was just what he could see from a quick scan. “Hell yea, dis what da fuck I’m talkin’ bout. Mah pussy rate bout to hit da roof homie.” The Hispanic man shared in the laughter with Sham before he handed over the keys. “Well have fun ese.” The man say’s as Sham climbs into his new automobile and starts the engine. Without any hesitation, he slams his foot down on the gas pedal and speeds out of the garage and onto the streets, bound for the projects. –e-
- Gripping the end of the cover, the Hispanic male, pulls the tarp from atop the vehicle, revealing a jet black Savanna, which sat atop a set of 20”in rims as well as a pair of 12”in speakers in the trunk and that was just what he could see from a quick scan. “Hell yea, dis what da fuck I’m talkin’ bout. Mah pussy rate bout to hit da roof homie.” The Hispanic man shared in the laughter with Sham before he handed over the keys. “Well have fun ese.” The man say’s as Sham climbs into his new automobile and starts the engine. Without any hesitation, he slams his foot down on the gas pedal and speeds out of the garage and onto the streets, bound for the projects. –e-