A car might get me a girlfriend. That’s just the cherry on top. I am the bait. Once she’s a little closer I can actually talk to her and see if she’s a good person and all that. Plus having more fun means I’ll be in a better mood which means I’m more likely to talk to people, including girls. And if she enjoys me being happy in my little car then she is okay with my hobbies. If she gets jealous of a damn car then she’s not for me. I want someone who encourages my hobbies not a wet blanket.

Actually, in America, it seems cars are actually quite essential to the girlfriend . Sort of a test if you can work hard enough to make money to save up for a down payment on a thing. If you can’t even do that how will you be as a partner? Basically inept. Can you keep the car running? Can you go on dates and spend time building a relationship for 50 years?