1964 Chevy Impala SS
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The low hum of bass thumps before you even see it. Then it pulls up — smooth, slow, bouncing on hydraulics. That Grove Street Green paint shines like envy in the sun. The top’s down, Alpine radio cracklin’ with old school West Coast.
“Cruisin’ down the street in my six-fo’...jocking the freaks clocking the dough”
You hold the keys it's your car