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Is in my garage.
It's um...wow. When it idles, it sounds like a purring kitten. Give the accelerator a little push, and it roars. I haven't quite got the seat exactly where I want it yet, but it's still like sitting a leather body glove. A heated leather body glove. That roars.
It's um...wow. When it idles, it sounds like a purring kitten. Give the accelerator a little push, and it roars. I haven't quite got the seat exactly where I want it yet, but it's still like sitting a leather body glove. A heated leather body glove. That roars.
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Plus, *arg!* Two. What in the world am I going to do with her? The problem is that she is so damn smart, I don't know when she's just being "terrible" versus when she's manipulating me.