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When I flick the remote to slide into to Emma, I feel like I become a part of the car, a once soulless object that needed me to animate and illustrate the intelligence and emotion put into it's creation. As I navigate the streets of the city I become aware of many more things occurring in my surroundings. As other cars greet each other in the daily traffic, this machine ambles around with a sinister grin, knowledge that at any time, a curve or corner may show itself willing to be slayed. Yes she may be safety barrell Orange, but when we roll and ride I feel there is always a new adventure to be had.
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