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The sort of car that does nothing for me. A decade ago I was at a tuner shop and rode shotgun with a laptop to mess with the AFR on a 900 hp Mustang. Spun the tires in every gear, screaming fast, and all I thought was what a waste for a street car. Its the sort of car you see forsale six months later when tickets and insurance get too painful, or you just want something more fun and/or comfortable.
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