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If only you’d known me when I was younger…

I spent the morning getting my brakes changed at my friend’s import car shop, and admiring the dozens of old Porsche donor cars; aging supercars that twenty years ago could have easily been a poster on my wall.

It was almost poignant, like spending a day with elderly prize fighters in a retirement home, eager to share their stories of victory and glory.

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