Their scary tattoos stretch, droop and fade. 
I had a '78 Pinto. Inevitable.
Hey, it’s tough out there on the streets.
To survive, maybe Pintos should have organized into street gangs. To fight the Chevy Vegas.
Would have been a helluva a rumble…Imagine all the body parts falling off.
[clinks two pistons together] PINTOS! Come out and plaaaayyyyy!
V-E-G-A Vegas!
The Vegas are in gear,
Our cylinders are clickin’!
[-hey, you hardly have to change the lyrics!]
The Pintos’ll steer clear,
'Cause ev’ry Ford’s
a rusty chicken!
Even The Boss weighed in
Beyond the palace Chevy powered drones
scream down the boulevard
Pintos dropping parts
like cutting farts
the Fords try to look so tough
My sister mentored a young woman for a while, and this girl, whom she always referred to as “the teenager” to preserve her privacy, had experienced things my sister couldn’t even imagine, having been raised middle-class.
The kid in the paper said, “It’s a war out here, man. I mean everyday people struggling to survive, so you know, we just do what we can. We ain’t got no choice, and if that means getting killed, well s—, it’s what n—'s do around here to feed their family.” (This is for about $200-500 per month; chance of death after 4 years is 25%.) Presumably many of you would consider doing all sorts of things, too, rather than let your family starve.
Same personality trait, ( ideological passion especially involving a group) but matured motivation or appeal.
Doing good for others, especially your cryp/Christian Brothers
A little less narcissistic
A lot less doing bad to those outside your group as a way of doing good for your group.
All in all same thing, less shortsighted. Which we all know comes with age.
Big-time leaders seem to often become semi famous and still leaders, of something.
The rest I think we’ve basically covered. Dead, prison, born again Christian’s lol.