Have you ever fucked in a car?
On my new interest in cars, Miami, Rome, why gay people can’t drive—and yes, the important question tonight: have you fucked in a car? How was it?
This is the color I love on an 80s BMW. This one was in a shady Miami parking lot (one night after a lot of blow).
Love,
Alex
Of course. I’m not an animal. Many cars. Many times.
You should write a poem about how you didn’t care about cars until you started having sex in them