There’s something pleasantly uncomplicated about that.
Here, nothing is simply built, driven or worn. Here, experiences are had. Here, worlds are connected.
And sometimes, a pair of training trousers emerges from it all.
The ten items cost between 55 and 139 euros. By BODO standards, that’s downright touching. Brabus finally has a product on offer that’s easier to buy than comprehensive car insurance.
If you don’t have a BODO, you’ve at least got a hoodie.
The twelve-cylinder stays in Bottrop.
This way of life is being shipped all over the world.
Car brands now sell perfumes that allow you to make an olfactory statement of loyalty to the brand in question. Brabus sells hoodies that let you make a sartorial declaration of love.
Yet love used to be quite simple. You bought flowers. You wrote a letter. You invited someone out for a meal. Today, you give a V12 biturbo as a present and include a love letter to the performance.
And what if true love doesn’t come back after all?
Then you’ve still got the BODO.
Or at least the hoodie.
With a rose.
That’ll stay.
At least at 30 degrees. Washed inside out.