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2 V10 488 Cid Engine Piston Decal Set Sticker Emblems 8.0 Liter Decals on 2040-parts.com

US $5.00
Location:

Iron Gate, Virginia, US

Iron Gate, Virginia, US
Returns Accepted:Returns Accepted Refund will be given as:Money Back Item must be returned within:14 Days Return shipping will be paid by:Buyer Restocking Fee:No

You Are Bidding on 2 4.5"inch x 6.5"inch 488 CID POWERED V10 PISTON Vinyl Decals,

Shown in White but also available in Red, Blue, Yellow, Orange, Pink, Purple, Green, Silver, Gold, Grey, or Black.

No Background when applied, (only the white part shown is the decal, background will be whatever color you apply it to.), Please ask if you have any QUESTIONS, Shipping is ONLY 2.00 for USA or International, THANKS FOR LOOKING!



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