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06-22-2003, 11:21 PM
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Nice
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#2
06-22-2003, 11:23 PM
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it makes me wish i am a billionare and i could afford 20 different cars.
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06-22-2003, 11:24 PM
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basically every car makes me wish that though but that thing is sweet.
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06-22-2003, 11:26 PM
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Can you say...No Traction?
Bye bye tires 
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#5
06-22-2003, 11:29 PM
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if you can afford to make a 1,000 HP supra your can afford many sets of tires
maybe thats why he's sellin it though. 
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06-22-2003, 11:30 PM
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Well, that's mostly if I owned it, but still...
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06-23-2003, 12:29 AM
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its kinda off topic but did anyone see the show trucks? on tnn with the ford "grabber" turbo charged f150 with a t66 i belive......wow
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#8
06-23-2003, 02:50 AM
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That is sooooo nice
*drools* *whipes drool off chin* *drools again* 
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#9
06-23-2003, 11:28 AM
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Man, I'd hate to try and whoa that thing down going into the Mid-Ohio esses. Those brakes do NOT look up to the task of stopping that much velocity. I mean, the first thing I'd do would be to rip the WHOLE suspension out from beneath the thing and start making the car handle.
1100hp through a mostly stock suspension. 
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#10
06-23-2003, 02:33 PM
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fikse fm5s....drooooool
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......or if your a loser who drives a Civic with a type R sticker, racing stripes, blasting really bad rap music through your suburban area with your pretentious "I’m 21 but I’m still in high school girlfriend" while driving with your hand up on the top of the steering wheel exposing your underdeveloped pasty white vitamin deficient arm and wearing your backwards BS upside down visor hat while feeling the tacky as a "Florida vacation" single diamond earring in your ear, If you are this person...with any luck the sun in its precise celestial positioning as you putter on by...will reflect its scorching rays into your earring, bouncing intensely in your rearview, and finally making contact with your eyes through the thin cheap lense of $5 gas station Oakley rip off glasses.. then burning your retnal cones into smoldering melting gobs of ocular material as you are blinded by the purest form of energy in our known universe, and as you scream no one can help or hear you because they don’t know what’s going on since the weed whacker sound of your shitty tiny little muffler which makes the Civic sound like a 747 rages on underneath making everyone turn at disgust and comment to thier husbands or wives how much of a dickweed you are by attaching that automotive abnormality to your stock economical daily driver engineered by Japanese Automotive specialists to fit the needs for entry level business workers in their early 30's, however your pathetic looking $11,000 car which you want to look like a friggin spaceship with redundant ground effects is now out of control since you are blinded, and as your car plunges off the side of a cliff while you scream in the purest form of terror while knowing you have lived a horrid excuse for a life, by doing the bare minimum in every facet of existence, while getting fired from one pathetic job to another, the majority of your time spent slacking smoking dope, getting kicked out of school, polishing your "game" on sweet innocent underage girls you eventually 'de flower' through exhaustive yet succesful attempts to get the date rapist drugs you have stashed in the glove compartment, into your poor victims drinks while offering them to take the "Pepsi Challenge" while making your mother hate you, and your poor father who wishes he had a daughter instead of your pathetic ass, since a girl would be more of a man than you ever were, like the occasion when you were hit in the arm by a wild pitch in little league, then you cried like a fat kid who dropped his ice cream cone, I'm already envisioning you impacting the rocks below, in a spectacular fireball ignited from the residue hairspray from your girlfriend plastered in the fabric passenger seat, blinded by your earring, deafened by the loud "Bling Blingin", and I will smile and roll around on the ground in orgasmic delight while you are consumed by flames whose intense heat and fury will liquefy your bone marrow that I will use to make jelly beans out of and eat them happily at your funeral as midgets dressed like Alex 6005321 from "A Clockwork Orange" dance around your coffin to loud industrial style techno music and strobe lights, and I will sleep soundly at night knowing another successful conquest of Darwinism has been attained.
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06-23-2003, 03:08 PM
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06-23-2003, 07:59 PM
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::Pinches himself to make sure what he saw was real::
1100 HP WHOA WOW HUBBA HUBBA ::Pinches himself again:: That shit blows my mind. I am guessing it goes for......60-70k 
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A man once told me you haven't lived till you've died.  Rest In Peace Luke.
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