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it was a brand spankin new black porshe turbo. he came flying up beside me on the tollway, so i punched it and was trying to catch up with him. i knew i probably would have lost being stage 1, but i wanted to see what those babies could do. but then we got to some traffic, and he started weavin in and out, cutting people off within inches. thats when i decided to stop. yeah, i may drive like a madman on the open rode and hit high speeds, but i'm not going to weave through traffic like an idiot/asshole. he wasn't a kid, and he obviously could drive, but yes, there is no reason to risk it
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