So why should US have nukes in the first place? If anything, we’re the one country who -shouldn’t- be allowed to have them given our track record of irresponsibility.
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...with a side of Nas.
Jesus, a Mclaren, Scat Pack and a Demon! Shit can we be friends lol?!?
It depends on the car. I let some of my friends drive my McLaren whenever we are out. The Demon on the other hand is a no no, only two other people have driven it with caution, it’s just too dangerous. Everyone gets to drive the Scat Pack. The experience of driving these cars is meant to be shared.
Yes, The ones entering their 40's are Xennials, not Gen Xer’s. Born between late 70's and mid 80's.
This bugged me quite a bit as I remember being able to adjust the pedals in my 94 which was early as well judging by the dates written on the inside of the panels. I spent way too much time on the old VCA forum to figured this out and it looks like some people put the Gen II pedals into their Gen I cars which I am…
They’ll still be selling the same GTR in 140 years, just with even more tweaks!
ENHANCE:
too soon
Damn “NOCLIP” birds!
This is a 707-horsepower 2015 Dodge Challenger SRT Hellcat. It’s fast, it’s good for burnouts and it looks like it’s…
Go ahead and grab their wive’s pussys too. Its cool. You won’t hurt them. No harm done.
It’s obvious:
Why are you in the greys with this relevant info? come join us in the black.
Oops! Sorry, I accidentally dropped my Porsche key on the table with the logo facing up. Sorry guys, so embarrassing! Oh, did I hear someone ask what kind of Porsche? (no) It’s a GT3! Everyone buckle in (little car joke there), I’m about to tell you about my car’s racing pedigree and give you a brief lesson on Porsche…
>Talking about high-mileage cars
>OH BY THE WAY DID YOU GUYS KNOW I HAVE A MCLAREN
Yes. You don’t see the cars as often, but there’s something special about being there in person. Sitting in the forest on the edge of a dirt road, waiting, buzzing with impatient anticipation, ears straining. Then you hear it, the whine of the engine and the explosive pop of the anti-lag bouncing off the trees,…