Once, a young woman blurted out a sentence that I take it very personal to my heart.
"Kau takde kereta kau jangan cakap banyak"
Well, apparently not owning a transportation (in my case, a car) will make you look less cool and people will look you down. And then I began to fantasize this:
One day, when I have my own car (I will name it Vaskania), preferably a black Peugeot 308, the first thing I will do is to find that woman, knock her over from the sidewalk and then proceed to run her over.Twice. Or more. Or until she becomes a bloody mess. And then I will step out from the car and say "You mad?".
A violent and morbid fantasy indeed.
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