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I'm not talking modified neons or SRT - I'm talking skinny white dude in a wife-beater driving a bone stock (except for some hubcaps from wal-mart
) mid 90's neon who get pissed when you pass them because they're doing 40 in a 55 "cruisin'" or when they insist that they need to race bikes off every stop light. Most of the time, I just say whatever and let 'em tear the guts out of their car while I'm just taking off from the light like I normally would (apparently they think that's racing). I guess it's just a Napoleon complex.