[FOTOS] - Scarlet - amandalopesviana

[VIRSO]

Parabéns Amanda!

A ou O Scarlet é show!

Parabéns!

Tópico divulgado no http://twitter.com/CorsaClube !

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[amandalopesviana]

Parabéns Amanda!

A ou O Scarlet é show!

Parabéns!

Tópico divulgado no http://twitter.com/CorsaClube !

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Ah prefiro a Scarlet.... obrigada
depois vou criar um twiter....
valeu parceiro
abraços

[Eduardo Lirani]

Amanda, show de corsinha. Muito conservado, uma pena o acidente mas essas coisas acontecem neh? ainda bem que não houve nada de pior. Parabéns!!!

[amandalopesviana]

Amanda, show de corsinha. Muito conservado, uma pena o acidente mas essas coisas acontecem neh? ainda bem que não houve nada de pior. Parabéns!!!

OI EDUARDO... E VERDADE GRAÇAS A DEUS NÃO TEVE NADA MAIS GRAVE.
OBRIGADA ATE MAIS
PARCEIRO

[amandalopesviana]

Amanda, tudo bem?

Como é a suspensão do corsa? macio pra dirigir, fale um pouco dele pra gente...
to pensando em depois do classic partir pro corsa.

e ai Eduardo decidiu? sobre o corsa?
abraços

[eduardo.sic]

Amanda, tudo bem?

Como é a suspensão do corsa? macio pra dirigir, fale um pouco dele pra gente...
to pensando em depois do classic partir pro corsa.

e ai Eduardo decidiu? sobre o corsa?
abraços

Olá, tudo bem? como vão as coisas?

Realmente minha proxima compra vai ser o corsa mesmo... mais ainda vai demorar um pouco,
meu classic ainda ta com 25.000KM acho que devo ficar com ele mais uns 2 ou 3 anos..

oque matou no classic além da suspensão meio dura é o câmbio curto demais.. para você ter uma ideia na quinta marcha a 110KM/hora o motor ta em 4.000 RPM, gritando igual um condenado..

o corsa por ser 1.8 creio que deva ser bem diferente.

um abraço

[amandalopesviana]

Rs nussa fica feio de mais qndo carro esguela né rs ....
então se eu andar com pé la no fundo rapidao sobre a rotação mesmo mais assim de 110 vai facil sem regassar rs ....
mais e isso mesmo as vezes trocando o carro será mais feliz....
ate mais

[promattos]

She was called a scarlet woman by the people,
Who would go to church but left me in the street,
With no parents of my own, I never had a home,
And an eighteen year old boy has got to eat.

She found me outside one Sunday morning,
Taking money from a man I didn't know,
She took me in and wiped away my childhood,
A woman of the streets this Lady Rose.

This bed of roses that I lay on,
Where I was taught to be a man,
This bed of roses where I'm living,
Is the only kind of love I understand.

She was a handsome woman, just thirty-four,
Who was spoken to in town by very few.
She managed a late evening business,
Like most of the town wished they could do.

And I learned all the things that a man should know,
From a woman not approved of I suppose,
But she died knowing that I really loved her,
Off life's bramble bush,I picked a rose.


K-Rose na veia! :P

[Rafael Arcanjo]

She was called a scarlet woman by the people,
Who would go to church but left me in the street,
With no parents of my own, I never had a home,
And an eighteen year old boy has got to eat.

She found me outside one Sunday morning,
Taking money from a man I didn't know,
She took me in and wiped away my childhood,
A woman of the streets this Lady Rose.

This bed of roses that I lay on,
Where I was taught to be a man,
This bed of roses where I'm living,
Is the only kind of love I understand.

She was a handsome woman, just thirty-four,
Who was spoken to in town by very few.
She managed a late evening business,
Like most of the town wished they could do.

And I learned all the things that a man should know,
From a woman not approved of I suppose,
But she died knowing that I really loved her,
Off life's bramble bush,I picked a rose.


K-Rose na veia!

Hein?!

[CAIO_BH]

She was called a scarlet woman by the people,
Who would go to church but left me in the street,
With no parents of my own, I never had a home,
And an eighteen year old boy has got to eat.

She found me outside one Sunday morning,
Taking money from a man I didn't know,
She took me in and wiped away my childhood,
A woman of the streets this Lady Rose.

This bed of roses that I lay on,
Where I was taught to be a man,
This bed of roses where I'm living,
Is the only kind of love I understand.

She was a handsome woman, just thirty-four,
Who was spoken to in town by very few.
She managed a late evening business,
Like most of the town wished they could do.

And I learned all the things that a man should know,
From a woman not approved of I suppose,
But she died knowing that I really loved her,
Off life's bramble bush,I picked a rose.


K-Rose na veia!

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Quem é esse? normal ele não é nao!