Oz Lancer Dirty Fb
#1
on my way to my bros appartment at like 1am, i'm just relaxin listenin to my headphones (i dont have a radio, i took it out) and i see some big bright blue lights behind me in my mirrors and hes all bassin and all. and i'm in no mood to be racing or speeding, so he gets next to me and starts revving the crap out of his POS (no offense to those who own one) like it was gonna blow up. i shake my head laughing and telling him,"na no thanks, i'd rather not." then he says somethin like ohh your car is just a POS and your **** is weak. or somethin like that. then soon after he almost hits me trying to cut me off while there is no traffic what so ever. anywho i get mad and get next to him and as i'm tryin to line up with him he punches it and i open it all the way and pass by him and end it. not sure how many cars i pulled but he was pissed and he wasnt close, he kept wanting me to race him while his friend was behind him in his camaro. i raced one more time, and left him. dirty bastards, after that he still kept revving and calling my car a POS. i dont care, i ate his face and woulda ate his babies too.
#6
na no wing just about 50lbs of neon lights. it was funny too because he was sitting real damn close to the steering wheel telling me my cars a POS and it'd lose against his oz rally car. i was laughing pretty damn hard, dumb bastard.
#7
I hate and love asses like that. I hate them because there parents get them a new car and they think they can race everything on the road and win. I love them because even after you beat the hell out of them they still think that there car is faster and you won because they didn't give it all its got.
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