Pipe my tail
Larging is not my normal speak, but hey, the R32 that blew past me in the Southwick tunnel made my windows rattle, just with the exhaust note, so I thought it appropriate.
A bat to the **** would be worth the run, a Sussex Skylines (& Pulsars, and Colt Evos) kinda thing?
GT-S now living North of London, GT-R getting there having finished performing slow death on my wallet. Had both for about six weeks, good fun watching necks snap in the local hot hatch division when they passed by the house.