VenomTruck
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When I got back from my deployment, I traded in my slow ass car for a Chrysler 300C SRT 8. Ive wanted one of those for a long time and could finally afford it. It was great too. 6.1 Hemi, black leather, tv's, the works. So I spent about a year getting it just right, I lowered it, stripped the molding, some vinyl work, intake, exhaust, Diablo tuner, tires, powdercoted the rims black and had a set of 22's for cruising the beach in the summer. Well one day on the highway I was cut off by a semi truck and he clipped my front end going about 60 mph. This sent me of the road and I flipped it about 3 or 4 times before finally landing upside down. I barely walked away and the semi never even knew what he did. So after some time in the hospital I was feeling better. And I needed a car. So I went shopping, and I was just about to buy a Camaro SS when I saw it. Sitting there in all of its glory. I walked over to it, popped the hood, and forgot all about the camaro. I have always dreamed about this truck and then all the sudden I had the chance to buy one. Its like it was just sitting there waiting on me. 1 hour later I was driving it home. Every time I hit the red button I feel that little rush, and remember back in the days when me and my friends would sit around reading magazines with articles about the 10, and drooling over pics of it online. For most people its just a truck, but for me its almost like a dream come true. I lived through the worst wreck ever, and a few weeks later I had the truck Ive always wanted, but never thought Id actually own. Here are some pics of my wreck:
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