I’ll tell you what must be next:
Automakers, including the long-suffering Mercedes, have long needed to grasp a simple truth: the world is waiting for cars worthy of the Art Deco era: with brilliance, grandeur, and unapologetic magnificence. And what do they do?
Instead, they keep producing cars for the kind of characters shown in that picture:
people chewing their sandwiches, all sorts of pushovers, left-leaning weaklings, and hopeless cuckolds, with every possible nuisance in society happily climbing onto their heads like some 5ucking low life migrants.
Those who do their yearly wrap-ups on Instagram every December 31st, which no one gives a f#ck about…
We need grandeur -not this ridiculous “biodynamic design” made for brainless sissy hipsters sipping smoothies and blowing vape clouds that taste like ripe mango. The f#cking EQ lineup, of course, doesn’t sell , but the G-Wagen does. So draw the f#cking conclusions.
Their latest Art Deco–style concept is a celebration in itself. It’s magnificent, it’s alive, it actually remembers what it means to be a car instead of a household appliance on wheels. So build it. Just f#cking build it, for heaven’s sake.
f#ck lefts, f#ck communism, f#ck Putin. I’ll uck them till they love me 5aggots.
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