SL55/63/65/R230 AMG: Road Rage in my SL65!
THIS IS JUST TOO HILARIOUS.
Enjoyable though. *Ting* *Lighting my Cuban's cigar with my limited edition 2002 Taj Mahal St.Dupont*
oops... I accidentally burnt my hundred dollar bill.
Dang... my writing style turned out different now after reading too much of her posts.
This is getting really weird, but fun.
I was in the same mode as you were two nights ago, thinking that no man could have done such a horrifying deed in writing. However, after reading the whole thread again, I think it could be a man that is going through his mid-life crisis, and his struggle with his gender and sexuality.

*Grabbing my car key from the Mikimoto cow-hide accessories tray*
Adios, and have a good day everyone. Remember, don't stop laughing.
*pisses on Emilio Pucci handkerchief*
Mercedes only allows its customers to put only up to 5 or 10 thousand dollars i believe on a single credit card. And although your black card doesn't have a limit, if you spend over 150 thousand dollars a year, which you must if you have a black card then you would't buy a car with a credit card. And plus you can't. Once again caught in your lies.
When the sales associate ran my Chanel Allure misted AMEX Centurion through, he told me I could come pick up the (Designo) Kompressor on Monday. Without notice, he shook my delicate hands and gave me one of those *cheeky* Mercedes key holders with the blue laser light at the bottom! It was so chic; it matched my illuminated door sills, not to mention my Roberto Cavalli ready-to-wear!
As I made my way for the exit (clutching my Hermes Birkin man-bag frightened by all the onlookers) I was bombarded by a slew of sales men, but was quickly whisked away to the Maybach 62 by my personal friends & staff.
Last edited by PRChris; Oct 17, 2004 at 12:02 PM.
This is getting really weird, but fun.
Mr. FIXEDupW209,
I was in the same mode as you were two nights ago, thinking that no man could have done such a horrifying deed in writing. However, after reading the whole thread again, I think it could be a man that is going through his mid-life crisis, and his struggle with his gender and sexuality.

*Grabbing my car key from the Mikimoto cow-hide accessories tray*
Adios, and have a good day everyone. Remember, don't stop laughing.
If I were over the hill (30+) I would be at a botox party at this moment! I can't believe you said such a dirty thing!
Even my rivals at the Beverly Hills Country Club, Bridgehampton Polo Club, and at The Racquet & Tennis Club (Park Avenue Plaza) would think such a dirty poor person thought!
UGH.
Do you kill people for fun as well?
A riot.
*Sips Baccarat Crystal Goblet of Moet Chandon*
Why do you ridicule me? The only 'killing' I do is with my stunning beauty. Cheekbones so high, and a body a Greek God would be envious of. No wonder Louis Vuitton, Dolce&Gabbana and Versace resquested I wear the key pieces at Milan's fashion week.
You are so bitter, no? You'll be okay; don't worry.
If I were over the hill (30+) I would be at a botox party at this moment! I can't believe you said such a dirty thing!
Even my rivals at the Beverly Hills Country Club, Bridgehampton Polo Club, and at The Racquet & Tennis Club (Park Avenue Plaza) would think such a dirty poor person thought!
UGH.
The Best of Mercedes & AMG
Maybe.
If you don't like my thread don't read it. Besides, the thread was not meant for the Wal-Mart crowd.
Ciao!
Hey PRChris, the guy in the truck was me. You see, I can tell the future, and knew you would make a [pointless] thread like this, so I wanted to run you over
This banter is internet gold though. Don't close this thread, for the sake of entertainment!
(i'm new to this forum, how can I upload photos into my signature?)
*Looks in Hermes Birkin man-bag for Breitling Rescue Watch, but no luck*
*Runs to tea-room, picks up Bang & Olufsen phone and attempts to call Visa Stratus V.I.P. to send my private jet over and pick me up ASAP*
*Pours Kona Nigari ($33 an ounce) water all over head, to calm self down. Rests Fredrick Fekkai styled hair and Vertu cell phone on Versace linens*
*Sips Montrachet 1978 (from Domaine de la Romanée-Conti) from Cartier glass while gasping for air*
I've never been this depressed since Tom Ford announced his sudden retirement from the Gucci and Yves St. Laurent brands.
Okay, guys I'm losing my mind over here. I need some company. Please enlighten me.
Last edited by PRChris; Oct 18, 2004 at 06:48 PM.
This banter is internet gold though. Don't close this thread, for the sake of entertainment!
(i'm new to this forum, how can I upload photos into my signature?)
Sweetheart, you should be honored we own the same luxury good! People always want to be like me.
Who blames them?
*Looking at Tiffany's mirror, amazed by reflection of face while admiring high cheekbones*
I have yet to visit/call Donatella Versace post drug rehab return! Gianni wouldn't be too happy with me if he were still alive (R.I.P.)!
*Grabs Pucci laser print handkerchief and Louis Vuitton teddy-bear for comfort*
What would be considered appropriate for an occasion like this, guys?
*Puts freshly-manicured hands on Sisley After-Shave moisturized face, attempting to solve problem*
Hmmmmmmm, 30 dozen white roses?
Ugh, never mind. White roses [*SCREAM*] 'J. Lo, and P.Diddy fiasco!
*Gazes into amazing in-house lighting, which bring out world renowned facial structure*
Maybe I should phone Anna Wintour (Vogue Magazine Editor-In-Chief)?
*Navigates through Vertu Cell phone, no luck! *
Oh, for the love of Prada! I must have forgotten I’ve changed my number several times since her Park Avenue bash! (for security reasons)
Oh well, in the morning I’ll try to get in touch with Naomi Campbell. She's such a lifesaver.
*Walks out into the sunset, Ferragamo’s as pointy Cartier knives, Louis Vuitton monogram-glazed man-bag glowing as if I’ve just finished a Crème De La Mer treatment*
Ciao!
Last edited by PRChris; Oct 18, 2004 at 07:09 PM.
I don't think i'm over-the-top. And I hope none of you think I'm a....
*GASP*
PAUPER?



