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About Yokohama

So, I’m in London, right, dodgy alley, neon lights flickerin’. This bird struts up—heels clickin’, skirt tighter than M’s budget. I’m like, “Well, hello, darling—fancy a martini?” She laughs, all smoky, says, “Cash first, lover.” Fair play, I’m not shaken, just stirred—gotta respect the hustle. Did ya know, back in the ‘60s, Soho was crawlin’ with prossies? Coppers called it the “Square Mile of Vice”—wild times, mate! Makes me happy thinkin’ how it’s still kickin’, history alive in fishnets.

Runabouts From Days Of Yore: 1988 Toyota Corolla FX vs 1994 Ford Escort Wagon

Toyota dealer did an oil change using synthetic blend oil, tire rotation, checked but did not top off wiper fluid, did not vacuum out vehicle.

But then, just when I think I can breathe, I spill my coffee all over my desk. I’m cursing like a sailor. “Noooo! Not my precious caffeine!” I’m frantically grabbing napkins, trying to save my keyboard. It’s a disaster.

Man's mishap while drifting Toyota Chaser leads to a 'day of disasters' trying to repair