A 1955 mint green Thunderbird is the car of my dreams and I've finally located one on Craig's list. I pack my cash into my briefcase and off I go to get my car. The seller is a burly Bronx Italian guy Anthony Peters and we chat a bit about the price and the car. I am nearly wetting my pants with excitement - let's cut to the chase and show me my car Anthony!!! My heart is pounding as I open his garage door to see the car and WTF???? Where is the car?? His mechanic Jim Hunter was hiding behind the door and wraps his big hairy arm around my throat and starts dragging me into the creepy garage. H...
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A 1955 mint green Thunderbird is the car of my dreams and I've finally located one on Craig's list. I pack my cash into my briefcase and off I go to get my car. The seller is a burly Bronx Italian guy Anthony Peters and we chat a bit about the price and the car. I am nearly wetting my pants with excitement - let's cut to the chase and show me my car Anthony!!! My heart is pounding as I open his garage door to see the car and WTF???? Where is the car?? His mechanic Jim Hunter was hiding behind the door and wraps his big hairy arm around my throat and starts dragging me into the creepy garage. H...