We talked of love and sex
But it was all a lie
I liked your Model X
You liked my Model Y
We both were young and free
And did not mind the mess
I got a Model 3
You got a Model S
We covered all the range
And turned to sex again
Yes, ads today are strange
And tricky to explain
<mandatory audience participation piece>
So, would you rater f...
Or get a Cybertruck?
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Comments (2)
😂😂😂😂😂 Very clever and that truck is ugly!
Hahahahahahahaha this made me laugh!