correct. come down Melbourne and get every single c**t in there commodore stair at you?
uhh can i help you?. feed up of this i yelled at some knob in his clapped out vn "WHAT THE F>CK ARE YOU LOOKING AT" while he was rolling past me eye balling me and my car.
you sit at the lights and look at a P plater, see his mate turn and say something at the driver then they both stare at you.
f@$king pisses me off. make me wanna sell the car!