French this time?

I happened to meet with a lady in KOBE who evoked the seven-year itch being over 10 years elder than 42 years old air-cooled VW 1302 Super Beetle 11AD, not German but French dignified countess inspiring my long sleeping sensibility. Unforgettable figure from her are burned in mind and on my back of eyelid, how come? Her name is Panhard. Before that, I'm surprised to know that I have still a capability to have been moved much like the opportunity this time by an external stimulation. Still now I'm a available person, but it must be some overestimation for a geriatric. I hope I would not see her again somewhere else, otherwise I might take off the whimsy by being defeated by her extraordinary fascination?