Seriously, five short months can definitely take it’s toll on your whip. Being the clean freak that I am, I didn’t think it was that bad – but when Dad took me aside and said in his most serious voice: “Get your car detailed. It’s embarrassing…”, I knew I had to take this shit seriously.
So I’ve booked an appointment for tomorrow with Mobile Reflections. They come pick up your car, clean it till it looks brand new, bring it back to you, and then YOU decide weather it meets YOUR satisfaction, and then you pay them.
Sounds pretty dope to me. I’ll let you guys know how the end results look.
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