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I saw a DeLorean on the highway today. That was cool, as I had never seen one in real life before. And the crux of my day happened on the walk back to my apartment. I was dragging my wheeled suitcase and heard a sort of throaty rumbling in the distance. I dismissed it, thinking it was one of the million wannabe ricers with fart cannons on their stock Civic's, but after a few seconds I could tell it was something else. I stoped walking so I could hear better, and what passes right by me but a brand fucking new, dealer plated, midnight blue Ferrari 360 Modena!! It had an exhaust note like nothing I've ever heard. The driver held it the meat of whatever gear he was in, so it was making a little noise.... Throaty, but not honking like a muscle car... more refined. I took off running like a mad fool, suitcase in tow, to hear it accelerate away from the intersection. Driver takes off and gets after it a little, and kept it in the meat of 2nd gear to give it that sweet sweet exhaust rumble.
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