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Originally Posted by LESSthanDan
I was in my old civic(I was like 21, not completed riced out but it had 17in enkeis, coilovers, intake, exhaust, front and rear lip so it got revved at a bit) sitting at a light and a convertible 350z pulled up next to me. Two girls that were highly intoxicated(one being the driver) asked me if i wanted to race. I just looked at them weird and said no. They took off swerving and then clipped a bus stop and spun it around up onto the sidewalk under a tree about a half mile down the road. I pulled up behind them and turned on my hazards. I jumped out and ran over. The driver was out and the other girl was sitting there crying hysterically with probably a broken nose. Luckily they both had their seatbelts on. Rescue showed up pretty quick. Cops took my info but I never heard anything of it.
I was really glad I didn't decide to mess with them because they probably would've wrecked me. I felt really bad for the car, that thing was ruined.
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This is why girls shouldn't be able to drive/can't have nice things