The madness of car salesmen, especially ones named "Chik".
This guy was born to be a car salesman. Nothing else.
The madness of internal combustion engines and the madness of the need still.
The madness of walking into a car dealership and realizing that you have been abducted and instantaneously transported to an alien planet. The inhabitants
of that planet are not like you. Clever robots.
It's a land of shiny make-believe in a world of harsh realities.
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Ah yes that dependency on those four wheel hunks of metal rubber and plastic and leather. We are subservients to their cause as well as the oil kings on their golden thrones with their protective armor and multibillion dollar empires as well as those guys on the showroom floor selling them
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