For all those out of control spoilers, body kits, stupid rims, ridiculous neon lights and more. Let's see those monstrous motors!
These cars are painful. And there isn't a single one I haven't blown away at a stoplight in my 20 year old V6 Pontiac. Those backwards cap retard boys look just sick when a middle aged lady leaves them---without a squeal or a rubber track.
I feel ill, that is just nasty.
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