Holy shit you’re already reaching for the “the company that builds my car is more financially sound than the company that builds you car” bullshit?
You’re so fucked.
And the car is real, so are the parts for it. If my jewbag mechanic wasn’t taking a pilgrimage to Israel west right now it would be on a lift, getting ready to make cumburping Mustang owners like yourself shit your pants like you used to as a kid when you heard you father’s fly being unzipped.
I’ll fuck you till you stop loving me if you keep up this lippy talk.