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The e31 i own has its story in my life.
When I was 13 me and my mom were going to Pizza hut and I hear some guys talking really loud. I look back and see tha e31 standing there with 3 very scary guys sitting in it. " of them were drunk as crazy. My moms says: come son, lets get away from those crazy guys.
Few weeks later my mom tells me her old friend from School called her and was coming for a visit.
Later that day I was just playing around and that car drives up to our posession and I just think I will **** my pants. 3 scary guys come out of it and ask if my mom (ask for her name) lived here.
I say yes.
Then i turns out those are the friends. The adults go and have fun with BBQ and stuff while I am just hypnotised by the car. It is amazing. After many minuts of admiring I go up to the guy ad tell him: When you are ready to sell call me.
Years fly by and 5 years later he calls my mom. She tells me if I want the car it is for sale. It took me a second to say: Im on my way.
I didnt care about anything. I had a fkn amazing sporty looking car and loved the way it looks, drives and so on.
Then the fun part started. I had it restored to perfect condition and now I am on crossroads, because I would like to own both, but the only question I am fighting with is: Should I enjoy the 8 more and save up for a proper 911, or sell the e31 and get a 911 now.
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