Mister Brownstone's Angels

Once upon a time there were three little girls, or at least there was  that one skinny bitch who was like my friend Adrian who went to the Payless Drug Store in Boulder Colorado, and they were each assigned very hazardous duties. But I took them away from all that and now they work for me. My name is Mister Brownstone.
1984 Lincoln Continental
 That's no Mustang II/Pinto. Maybe "a Fairmont in drag" is close enough?


1984 Lincoln Continental
Yeah, I'll keep that tight ass in shape, one way or another.
1982 Lincoln Continental Mark VI
 Goddamit Bosley, where's the fucking Chore Boy and bic lighter?

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