sefar
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- First Name
- se
- Joined
- Jun 17, 2021
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- Location
- Missouri
- Vehicles
- Model S 100d, Cyberbeast FS
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- #1
An orange Lambo pulled up next to me at a light, revved his engine and ran off to the next light. I got there and decided it was time for my first ever launch of Mephistopheles, the CB. Light turned green and I smoked him, as in I was almost to the next light and waiting before he could grab a second gear. Next light, he stuck his fat hand out with the cybertruck salute as he drove past. He didn't slow down for a rematch though.
One could say he was caught unawares and yada yada, but he didn't rev his engine by accident at the first light. One could also say FTG, don't start nothin, won't be nothin.
That launch felt incredible. I have owned a few German sports cars but my wife says I drove like a gramma until I got my MS several years ago. I had a regular CT and it got worse, this CB is in a whole different class. Someone said it drives like a low end sports car and I think that may be an understatement. Nothing short of a sportbike compares between the stoplights.
Before the Karens chime in, there weren't any other cars around, no intersections, no defenseless nuns and orphans on the sidewalk. Just me and a fat guy in an expensive sports car getting toasted by a pickup truck. And my grin!
One could say he was caught unawares and yada yada, but he didn't rev his engine by accident at the first light. One could also say FTG, don't start nothin, won't be nothin.
That launch felt incredible. I have owned a few German sports cars but my wife says I drove like a gramma until I got my MS several years ago. I had a regular CT and it got worse, this CB is in a whole different class. Someone said it drives like a low end sports car and I think that may be an understatement. Nothing short of a sportbike compares between the stoplights.
Before the Karens chime in, there weren't any other cars around, no intersections, no defenseless nuns and orphans on the sidewalk. Just me and a fat guy in an expensive sports car getting toasted by a pickup truck. And my grin!
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