See, you go and ruin a Mustang like that, and the poor car get's a complex. There's no way that 'stang was going to go back out in public and be seen by all the other cars it used to hang out with! The ricers would be laughing at her, telling her it looks like she's coming over to their side of the tracks, while her die hard fellow 'stangs would turn their lights off, and pretend not to see her. She wouldn't ever be able to go into a lit up gas station, either, and she new the owner wouldn't bring the gasoline home to her, so she did the only thing she possibly could have: She committed Mustang suicide.
RIP
Take care,
~Chris
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