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So a couple of weeks ago I'm in Atlanta dropping off my ex at the airport. I drop her off and am returning down a little 4 lane road by the airport on my way back to I-75. So it's about 11:00 on sunday morning and there is absolutely NO traffic. I'm sitting at this light and a Hyundai Elantra pulls up next to me. I'm chillin with the windows cracked thumpin some tunes when I hear him rev at me. I look over, shake my head, I'm not gonna race this clown. He keeps revving so finally I rev back for kicks, the kid starts nodding his head and when the light turns green he nails the throttle. He takes off like a bat out of hell and I don't really push mine. I can clearly see that had I been racing him he would have definetly smoked me. So I'm thinking, dang, not a hyundai, anything but a hyundai. It's then I notice the NOS sticker on the back of the car. All I can think is damn......I would have gotten beat by a hyundai.

 
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hehehe thats too funny. would have been messed up if he didnt have that sicker