I want it. I need it.
Such plush, rich velouuur seats.
I don’t have room for it, I don’t have time for it, I don’t have money for it, it’s in a different part of the country - AND PLEASE STAHP ME BEFORE I DO SOMETHING STUPID!
But then on the other hand I definiteley need it so I can drive around listening to Anita Baker in glorious post-malaise Brougham luxury.