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Hey, Last night i was riding around in my 87 mustang, just like a good bye ride, cuz i am sellin her to get money to work on the 67 cat, and a import something, look like it used to be an acura integra, well he looked at me funny so i let him hear my two non-restricted 3 inch duals leading to 4 inch toners, well i guess he liked it cuz he sent back a loud rev, too bad his sounded like it was losing a few pounds through his fart burner exhaust, well i just looked forward and waited for green, well he left a few seconds early but i just droped the gas pedal to the floor and let the clutch go, well by the time it reved to where i had to **** to second i was already door to door to him, well by the time i was in third i was laughin my behind off because since he was such a professional driver he missed a gear, well by the time we got to the next stop light i was about a million car lengths behind, well i stopped at the light and put my window down, i was like what happened bud, i barely heard him over his overly loud sterio system, but i did hear him say on green were going ahead, so i was like what the heck, so yet again he left early but i waited till green and then took off, well i thought i had been to cocky and waited to late but i guess i shifted just right because the good old faithful stang threw herself forward and i was at the 4 cylinders back fender, well when i hit 4th gear we were door to door and he was fallin behind, not as fast as before but still, and then when fifth came i was seeing his headlights in my rearview, i pulled off into mc d's, well sure enough the dude pulled into the parking lot w/ his lights off once i walked in the door, he came in and was like omg bla bla bla, i was like yeah whatever, i bought him a soda and was out the door, but i couldn't leave with out leaving him quite a bit of smoke for him to ponder over his aginizing defeat.
