The E38: An unexpected journey

[Dinan7]

This is what I call dedication to the game!

[LCG]

No dick kissing, no reason for thread to continue.

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feel better now?

[MikeyRa]

No dick kissing, no reason for thread to continue.

[LCG]

makes us 2...

so far I just have seen the car at like 6pm once and it looked really black... It is being sanded right now so its dull

[JhonnySantos]

haha ok ok.. here is some explaining...

This car has been on the paint shop since January 2016.
Yes, that is right, if I know how to add that makes more than 2 years and it is a shame, a shame on the shop part for taking so long and shame on my part for letting them do so.

But this is what happens when you are friends with the shop owners, they kinda let you down in favor of new customers, plus when you paid upfront and don’t bring the weekly cash that new cars bring, you end up in the blacklist.

Lesson for you if you are still young, NEVER pay anything upfront that is not being handed to you at that moment, especially paint shops or any kind of job that requires human labor on a prolonged time basis.

Anyway this was taking so long and me, being on a psychological process, a process that has teached me so much about myself that I finally started putting pressure to get the car done.

You may or may not have read the rumour that I made a bet with the shop owner…

Painted car by the end of the week or I would get a kiss on the dick.
By this point I knew he has kids and lives with a woman so I had the hope he was not gay and would actually just not paint the car and enjoy my dick. But since I made the bet in front of some “manly” common friends, I would hope at least that if he is, he would try to maintain his man fachada.

This bet was made on April 3, the end of the week was April 7.

I’m writing this on April 26…

“In the E38 justice system, sexually based bets are considered especially heinous. In Internet city, the dedicated persons who live these vicious felonies are members of an elite squad known as humans. This is their story”

TAN TAN

I made the bet, he did not really accepted it as such but we had witnesses. I also called a lot of common friends that were aware of the time the car has spent on the shop and told them.

Mind you that everyone wanted to witness the dick kissing because we all knew the car would not be painted.

April 7 arrived.

6 on clock, as I leave work in route to the shop, my mind fills with fear….

I was driving in a state of disconnection, you know, you are driving and suddenly you ask yourself how did I get here.

Well my mind was full of… I have never been kissed by a man, and now I am getting kissed by one in the dick, what if I like it? Do I turn gay instantly?. I mean he is not my type but what if when he is about to kiss I grab his head and pull it towards me getting my dick thru his eye into his brain killing him while laughing hysterically and background fills with fire?

Confronting my Demons and uncovering my true Self right here.

I arrive and he runs for the hills, he can’t run very far before I scorpion the hell out of him. ( If you don’t get this, go have a childhood ).

He lands on his knees right in front of me asking for mercy. I’m about to pull my pants down when I look back and an old lady is there, frozen by image, I sense the old lady is evil and send the dogs.

While I watch how the dogs eat her, shop owner starts asking for another opportunity for Tuesday 10.

Tuesday is not that far, so I accept. I mean, I really don’t want to be dick kissed by a man, not because I’m afraid of turning gay but because what would my wife think?. I have to respect her, so every opportunity for the dick kissing to not happen without showing mercy to shop owner is well appreciated.

Time happens.

Tuesday 10.

I know the car is not painted but I called him before and he was way too relaxed.

Something is up.

I arrive and he smiles, I don’t know if his gay desires to kiss my dick mean happiness for him or if he is going to kill me.

He invites me to his office, closes the door and kisses me softly, immediately a bright light floods the room and he turns into a super hot fairy…

Nahhhhh..

He invites me to his office and says… “ Good news and bad news”.

Bad news are obvious, car is not painted.

Good news, the RM rep visited him earlier to talk about the clear coat options for a better finish.
He shows me a couple of samples and the difference is way well over enough to wait for the better clear coat.

I accept the change of clear coat product/price and the new timeline.

New timeline: 2 weeks more.

2 weeks more happen.

April 24. Today is my daughters birthday so I can’t go to the shop to get finally kissed.

Non the less I call him a bunch of times to put pressure on the kiss, I mean.. Not that I want to be kissed but that has been the only way to get the car on the progress table.

No answer on the status of the car, he just says that he wont tell me anything and that they are working on it.

Blah, at this point I just enjoy dinner and the family gathering.

By 8pm I get the annoying dings from whatsapp, you know, the kind you get when the usual people can’t put all their ideas on a single message, and instead write a word per message so you get DING….. DING…… DING……………...DING…… DING...DING DING.

This time was DING DING DING DING DING DING tho…

Disgusted, I pull out my phone to check who the fuck needs to be hit with a bat in the head and to my surprise, I received a bunch of photos of the car.

Hell be frozen, Raining in the Sahara, Found JImmy Hoffa.

The car is painted.






Yep that is him, welcome to the internet buddy.





These are obviously with a wet layer of clear coat, that makes stuff look shinier than it is, so take it with a grain of be happy for me madafaka and stop judging.

It was late so I just say congrats and hide my super fucking emotion.

April 25.

I ask for more photos now that it should be dry and I just get two. He will not send more till it is buffed or whatever the name is for the process is called.





I graciously accept because at least in pictures the car looks as shiny as I would wish now dry and I did not want to look at it with the usual flaws after a paint job.

Now it will be a shame to put the old trim on the car. Agh...

Damn good colour choice.
I'm curious too see when gets all back together and at the sun.

[LCG]

excusme sir, how do you know?

[laextreme5]

Oh believe in season 2...




Of course, what else could you do when you have another 2?

Oh this is so true.








Ask me how i know. Ask me.

[LCG]

Nooooooo, this is like a very good netflix serie you're in and then it ends....

Oh believe in season 2...

I see now there is a torn apart Mustang in your sig. Have your started another project that will never be completed haha

Of course, what else could you do when you have another 2?

[19birel]

I see now there is a torn apart Mustang in your sig. Have your started another project that will never be completed haha

[Pauluzz]

Nooooooo, this is like a very good netflix serie you're in and then it ends....

[LCG]

finally!

Indeed!

For a second I thought you had some kind of metallic zebra stripes or something under the clear, and then I realized it was just the reflections of the booth.

Now I'm kind of bummed you didn't go with metallic zebra stripes.


That's a great color though. I bet it's gonna look freakin' awesome in the sunlight. Congrats dude, it must feel so good to make a huge step forward, especially after the long wait.

What's next on the list?

Next on the list is getting new windows from BMW, research my brain into fitting Airlift E39 struts ( HELP )... and some interior refurbishing.

But first it has to leave the paint shop...

So..... do you like, kiss his dick now?

No, this was a one way bet. He doesn't get anything from me not even a flying kiss.

[mpower5266]

So..... do you like, kiss his dick now?

[toddzilla]

For a second I thought you had some kind of metallic zebra stripes or something under the clear, and then I realized it was just the reflections of the booth.

Now I'm kind of bummed you didn't go with metallic zebra stripes.




That's a great color though. I bet it's gonna look freakin' awesome in the sunlight. Congrats dude, it must feel so good to make a huge step forward, especially after the long wait.

What's next on the list?

[Wimking]

finally!

[LCG]

haha ok ok.. here is some explaining...

This car has been on the paint shop since January 2016.
Yes, that is right, if I know how to add that makes more than 2 years and it is a shame, a shame on the shop part for taking so long and shame on my part for letting them do so.

But this is what happens when you are friends with the shop owners, they kinda let you down in favor of new customers, plus when you paid upfront and don’t bring the weekly cash that new cars bring, you end up in the blacklist.

Lesson for you if you are still young, NEVER pay anything upfront that is not being handed to you at that moment, especially paint shops or any kind of job that requires human labor on a prolonged time basis.

Anyway this was taking so long and me, being on a psychological process, a process that has teached me so much about myself that I finally started putting pressure to get the car done.

You may or may not have read the rumour that I made a bet with the shop owner…

Painted car by the end of the week or I would get a kiss on the dick.
By this point I knew he has kids and lives with a woman so I had the hope he was not gay and would actually just not paint the car and enjoy my dick. But since I made the bet in front of some “manly” common friends, I would hope at least that if he is, he would try to maintain his man fachada.

This bet was made on April 3, the end of the week was April 7.

I’m writing this on April 26…

“In the E38 justice system, sexually based bets are considered especially heinous. In Internet city, the dedicated persons who live these vicious felonies are members of an elite squad known as humans. This is their story”

TAN TAN

I made the bet, he did not really accepted it as such but we had witnesses. I also called a lot of common friends that were aware of the time the car has spent on the shop and told them.

Mind you that everyone wanted to witness the dick kissing because we all knew the car would not be painted.

April 7 arrived.

6 on clock, as I leave work in route to the shop, my mind fills with fear….

I was driving in a state of disconnection, you know, you are driving and suddenly you ask yourself how did I get here.

Well my mind was full of… I have never been kissed by a man, and now I am getting kissed by one in the dick, what if I like it? Do I turn gay instantly?. I mean he is not my type but what if when he is about to kiss I grab his head and pull it towards me getting my dick thru his eye into his brain killing him while laughing hysterically and background fills with fire?

Confronting my Demons and uncovering my true Self right here.

I arrive and he runs for the hills, he can’t run very far before I scorpion the hell out of him. ( If you don’t get this, go have a childhood ).

He lands on his knees right in front of me asking for mercy. I’m about to pull my pants down when I look back and an old lady is there, frozen by image, I sense the old lady is evil and send the dogs.

While I watch how the dogs eat her, shop owner starts asking for another opportunity for Tuesday 10.

Tuesday is not that far, so I accept. I mean, I really don’t want to be dick kissed by a man, not because I’m afraid of turning gay but because what would my wife think?. I have to respect her, so every opportunity for the dick kissing to not happen without showing mercy to shop owner is well appreciated.

Time happens.

Tuesday 10.

I know the car is not painted but I called him before and he was way too relaxed.

Something is up.

I arrive and he smiles, I don’t know if his gay desires to kiss my dick mean happiness for him or if he is going to kill me.

He invites me to his office, closes the door and kisses me softly, immediately a bright light floods the room and he turns into a super hot fairy…

Nahhhhh..

He invites me to his office and says… “ Good news and bad news”.

Bad news are obvious, car is not painted.

Good news, the RM rep visited him earlier to talk about the clear coat options for a better finish.
He shows me a couple of samples and the difference is way well over enough to wait for the better clear coat.

I accept the change of clear coat product/price and the new timeline.

New timeline: 2 weeks more.

2 weeks more happen.

April 24. Today is my daughters birthday so I can’t go to the shop to get finally kissed.

Non the less I call him a bunch of times to put pressure on the kiss, I mean.. Not that I want to be kissed but that has been the only way to get the car on the progress table.

No answer on the status of the car, he just says that he wont tell me anything and that they are working on it.

Blah, at this point I just enjoy dinner and the family gathering.

By 8pm I get the annoying dings from whatsapp, you know, the kind you get when the usual people can’t put all their ideas on a single message, and instead write a word per message so you get DING….. DING…… DING……………...DING…… DING...DING DING.

This time was DING DING DING DING DING DING tho…

Disgusted, I pull out my phone to check who the fuck needs to be hit with a bat in the head and to my surprise, I received a bunch of photos of the car.

Hell be frozen, Raining in the Sahara, Found JImmy Hoffa.

The car is painted.






Yep that is him, welcome to the internet buddy.





These are obviously with a wet layer of clear coat, that makes stuff look shinier than it is, so take it with a grain of be happy for me madafaka and stop judging.

It was late so I just say congrats and hide my super fucking emotion.

April 25.

I ask for more photos now that it should be dry and I just get two. He will not send more till it is buffed or whatever the name is for the process is called.





I graciously accept because at least in pictures the car looks as shiny as I would wish now dry and I did not want to look at it with the usual flaws after a paint job.

Now it will be a shame to put the old trim on the car. Agh...