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..Meanwhile, back in Toronto, a self proclaimed "car guy" , young, successful, single male decides to buy a FRS for the simple pleasure that its an FRS. Its summer of 2013...He dates, looking for "the one"...Its not the intake he hears, nor is it the TRD exhaust, its not the darkness that falls in the cabin due to the dark tinted windows.....His ears are filled with the sweet sounds of....
"Wow, nice car!"
"What is a Sky-on?"
"What does FRS stand for?"
"What are you 20???!!!!!"
"Wow, its soooo low"
"Oh these seats are comfortable"
"Is that your car?"
"Why are you parking so far away"
"Could you park any farther away from the entrance?"
..and my favourite
"Can I drive it?"
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