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... at, fingers brushing the wheel like it was an old friend. The cabin smelled faintly of new leather mixed with that subtle metallic tang only high-performance machines carried. With a flick of his wrist, he pressed the ignition. The engine roared to life with a deep, resonant growl... an unmistakable reminder that he wasn’t just driving a car, he was commanding a beast on wheels.
Of course, Heads turned instantly... couples waiting at the curb, a valet across the lot, even a pair of teena ...
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