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A car mechanic who talks your ear off about all the fancy cars they've supposedly fixed, but has zero proof and works out of a garage that smells like a dead raccoon. Their pants are always hanging off their hips and their hands look like they’ve been dipped in motor oil and boiled in a pot.
I fixed a Lamborghini once. I swear it. It was a miracle. Or maybe I just wished really hard.
You think I work on fancy cars? I work on cars that have more rust than a pirate’s treasure map.
I’ve fixed cars that could outlive your grandma. And I don’t need a picture to prove it.