Well, I think it's a disgrace, you're a lightweight and a quitter.
Never mind all this eulogising about the Commer and how great she's been, it seems to me you bought her for a song (in much the same way that a Thai bride can be bought on e-bay these days) and treated her in a manner that anyone with any self respect should be ashamed of. You tarted her up for one or two 'high' times a year then sent her back, like a buggered cinderella, to some fetid dog sh*t littered corner of a field to collect rats and milldew till you decided you needed to use her again. Frankly, it's the sort of behaviour you might expect from an Austrian.
I'm not surprised she conked out on the way to Le Mans this year, you probably got your rohypnol-Redex ratio wrong and what you fished out of the fuel tank was, I'd say, the tattered and shredded remains the poor girls once proudly treasured hymen. You've used and abused her for twenty pieces of silver Zarse, and now you've had your pleasure she's going to be cast aside like an umbrella hoisting football manager with porcelain teeth.
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