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Model Cars

my brother, who is based in dubai, collects model cars. he shares the same passion with my uncle. i dont get it. you buy them yet you just put them on display. he doesnt even let his son play with it. ok, his son is just over a year old but hello! it's still a toy for me =D. he calls his collection his toys!

when he reads this, he'll taunt back - why am i into cosmetics, bags, etc. fine. we all have our own "passion".

im sure if i tell him i know where to get cheap Ferrari parts, he'll spend the rest of the night deciding what to buy.

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