Alright I know you’re probably thinking my last post was just filler, but after checking this out you’ll understand why.
Ten years ago Nanny Boy sold his 89 911, and has dreamt about getting behind the wheel of Stuttgart’s best ever since. So much so, that the dude has passed upon all the trivial bullshit that I spend my money on and kept his eyes consistently on the prize. The prize, you say? Well, a couple of weeks ago Nan came across the Sasquatch of Porsche’s; The GT3RS. This shit is essentially a stripped down race car, and is one of the rarest, most amazing pieces of machinery that I have ever been lucky enough to experience. It’s fu*#in fast, loud, and fun as hell.
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Look at that garage! Toight!
Bravo nanny boy, nobody deserves it more than you.