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Originally Posted by Porsche-O-Phile
I had some sideways-hat, baggy-pants jackass come up to me at a gas station when I had my 951 one time looking to start some schit. He had a bondo-ed up Civic or some other similar POS and starts in with "hey man is that car fast"? (I responded by saying "depends who's asking"). Finally he asks me if I want to follow him and we can race 0-60. I responded by saying that street racing is for *********s but if he wants to meet me at Willow Springs some weekend I'd be happy to race him 0-160. He just slinked off.
Who breeds these people, anyway?
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This sounds like a completely BS story.