This is pretty close to the colours of the old girl I had ..... ran on the smell of an oily rag hardly ever filled the oil up either , just kept going & going the old champion
..... that night at Chidley , I'd been out at a show in Freo and hooked up with this chick from Nedlands ..... thought I was the Duck's nuts pashing on with a Mercedes College chick .... it got late & she didn't want to go home & face Dad sort of thing and I knew a good spot

so anyway it got a bit steamy .... the old EK was rockin' ..... and the farken handbrake gave way ..... always was a bit dodgy the farker

.... the old girl hurtled backwards through these wooden bollards smashed them like toothpicks .... all the way down into the sand and buried her arse end up to the lights

fark halfway down I was just waiting for the splash of the river

tried to get her out of the sand but she was bogged in proper

but the silver lining was the Neddies chick was giggling her titties off so it was back to business & we slept there