The way they back this chick out of the Knight Rider big rig each weekend looking like she does is nothing short of technology remarkable. If I had one of these I’d dress her exactly like this and set her to auto-pilot and pretend she was my girlfriend. Roll forward, left, right, half smile when I tell the guys at work how we spent all weekend in bed. Now, blast through the back of that Arby’s and get me a brisket sandwich. I don’t have time for lines and your battery life sucks.
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