They're perfect on the outside: lines, shapes, headlights, and the interior is like a mini-palace on wheels. And every time I see them on the street, I feel a pang inside: how beautiful they are! 😍

But there's one weird thing that irritates me: they guzzle so much fuel! ⛽️ Sometimes it seems like this is some kind of curse of beauty. Why do such stylish, strong, impressive cars turn into real gluttonous monsters on gasoline? I can admire the design and comfort for hours, and then I open the gas cap and realize that my wallet is in danger.

It seems to me that it's almost like people: on the outside, someone looks perfect - confident, stylish, elegant - but in life it requires so much effort and energy that you're amazed. Crossovers are the same: they give a sense of security, strength and status, but the price for this is a huge appetite for fuel, high taxes and sometimes sluggishness in the city 🏙.

And I ask myself: why are we so attracted to external beauty, even if it requires compromises? Why do we want exactly what is beautiful, strong and noticeable, even if it eats up resources and requires maintenance? Maybe we just adore aesthetics more than rationality 💭.

Iria