Yesterday, I saw a white Cayman parked in the city - spotlessly clean, shining...nothing less than a vision from another, better world. Even the tyres had been blacked. Its fortunate owner had it polished brighter than a diamond, which is as it should be.
The uber-marque is still the callsign of those who desire order, logic and aesthetic greatness in life.
Bless you, Porsche.
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