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Maybe it's because I'm in hick Vermont, but I can count on one hand the amount of times someone has tried to race me in my whole life. None of it happened in my bright RED, pompous, cardigan wearing hipster coupe. Now if I had a car they knew was a Subaru, I'd likely get steamrolled on the daily.
Maybe I'm too polite on the road? Maybe my stock catback grants me "old man mid life crisis" status and people don't bother. I think I need sunglasses with thick bright frames and a side exit.
*EDIT*
To be clear, there is no shortage of Challengers, Mustangs, and the like. If anything, every 3rd car is a WRX with an external wastegate and Raceland coilovers. There are plenty of sharks even in this little pool
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