Anyway, onwards and upwards to the car I was driving that day. The Bentley Continental GTC, which of course is a drop-top version of a car I don’t like very much.
The problem is simple. I know that beneath that two-door body and those chromed organ-stop ventilation controls the Continental is a Volkswagen Phaeton. And even though the two cars feel markedly different, I can never really get that thought out of my head.
It’s the same story with my Bang & Olufsen phone. Electronically it’s a Samsung, but I paid a billion pounds for all that style and design, and I’m sorry, every time I use it I feel a bit of a berk.
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