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It felt GOOOOD.
The fact that I was floored and doing a top speed not much better than a downhill mountain biker, while he was apparently texting that evening's date really do not spoil the moment for me.
Mostly because I was late for work.
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This car looks a LOT like mine did before I got a hold of it. Fast forward to the 1:35 minute mark for all the tire squealing action. The panic braking portion is exactly what I remember.
Gremlin Road test
I love the handling comments too, like the rear end has "a light squirrely feel while cornering.."
No kidding. Ya think?!?!
(Kitty Fading)
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