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I have zero proof, so it doesn't count I realize...I took a porche out my back yard up the 198, almost no other traffic, at the end of the 49 mile road, I think it was about a three quarter mile lead. My Z is bone stock with a roto fab and a moroso catch can, Left the damn go pro home that day. Honestly, neither of us were great drivers, I felt like I was on the edge of my skills the whole time, but damn was that fun beating that German car with American Muscle. My tires worked great as it was 100 degrees in that canyon...
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