What the hell do you call this mess?
It’s called a death trap looking for a place to die!
Its a fricken rickshaw without the seating on it.
“What the hell do you call this mess?” Clearly you call it “Necessity”, as in “Necessity is the mother of invention.” And that’s one crazy-ass mother who invented this contraption. I’m sure the vertical plastic bottle is the gas (bomb). Also, this ain’t white trash. Clearly it’s some poor-ass country in/near the western Pacific or Indian oceans. HOWEVER (and this is a big however), I’ll be the driver laughs his ass off at the stares he gets!
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