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Musk's Swasticars
Ah, the flames of Tesla, a wild, fiery spree,
Not the revolution, but the brand's final plea.
Every model now sputters, ignites in a blaze,
While owners slap stickers to signal their craze.
“I bought it before Musk lost his mind!” they claim,
“Now this rolling disaster’s a damn shame!”
“Unplug Elon!” one says with disdain,
As Swasticars burn down the road in vain.
The shares plummet ...
Wednesday 2nd April 2025 3:52 pm
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