Slide into the driver’s seat and you’ll immediately notice the space. This isn’t just a car; it’s a mobile living room on wheels. You could host a small, unlicensed dinner party back here—just don’t expect the cops to be amused. The seats are plush enough that you might forget you’re not at a movie theater, though the popcorn machine is sadly optional.
And the legroom? Let’s just say you could park a small bicycle behind the second row without offending anyone. Third-row passengers? They get a little less love—more like a “sardine premium economy” vibe—but hey, kids don’t complain if you distract them with snacks.
