History
The car started life in a factory somewhere, but was unloved by it’s parents as they thought it was lame, and was thrown out. It then grew up on the wrong side of the tracks, dropped out of high school and developed a crack addiction. Then it got clean, got a job as a cockney chimney sweep and now sells muffins every saturday morning.
Modifications
Hektic chopped springs bro, f*cked shocks, satin black paint, monaro style racing stripes to let other racers know of it’s track pedigree, custom seat covers for more killerwasps @ the mirrors, broken drivers side sunvisor.
