Tell me why I shouldn't sell all my possessions and buy a Viper.
Tell me why I shouldn't sell all my possessions and buy a Viper
you could get something that isnt shit
>fastest track car you can buy
>probably the best build quality and interior of any American car
>6 speed manual
>NA V10
I sat in one, it's not a plastic piece of junk like the previous generations, it's pretty damn nice.
why would you need to sell all your possessions for a $30k car
Follow your dreams.
I don't think hes talking about a first-gen.
why would he want anything but a first gen
Why would you sell your possessions? Take out a loan, you're going to die in the first week driving it like a retard anyway.
I love you.
>front wheel in a different orientation than rear
REEEEE
What are you talking abo-
AAAAAHHHH
They got help from Italians
What the fuck is this supposed to-- oh SHIT.
In what.
I'm gonna buy an ACR as soon as I turn 25. Counting down the days....
fucking disgusting
Probably the interior, but that's not a bad thing.
I mean I would associate you with the nigger at my apartment complex currently preparing to sell heroin and meth out of his SRT12 because he couldn't make his lease.
Was pretty fun to see it in last chance lease parking too.
Why not, they'll be unicorns soon enough.
By that time they'll have stopped making them for a full decade.
Harr harr. 4 years.
Doesn't look too comfortable to live in.
looks as boring as a white wall, although all the gauges are cool
Because living in a Viper is dumb
>living in
The trunk is decently big. Put a tent garage in the trunk, unfold it at night, sleep on the wing.
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We get it, you just started watching doug demuro, user
why does it have so many clocks on dashboard
6 speed that feels like 4 speed because how fucking long gears are and 6th is basically just an overdrive
maybe he appreciates door handles
SRTwhatnow?
God, I love this interior so much. Give it a Momo wheel and a decent textile seat and it would be an 11/10. Everything you need, right where you need it, with no bullshit.
Thanks you, you filthy kinky nigger.
Knowing if it's snek 'o clock is serious business.