James Bond. Suave, smart and martini-smooth with the ladies. Surely a man of his calibre drives something better than a Rover? Indeed. And right on cue, the Astons appear, in a string of 007 blockbusters with beautiful Bond girls galore.
James Bong. More suay than suave, not so smart, and only smooth with beer ladies in kopitiams. Surely a man of his low calibre drives a Japanese jalopy? Indeed. There has never been a sports car in his repertoire, no glamorous girls in his life, and the closest he can get to an action-packed existence is at his neighbourhood cinema.
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