In a world obsessed with efficiency, there’s a rebellious charm to utter indifference towards miles per gallon. Imagine cruising in a beast of a car where the fuel gauge is more of a suggestion than a guide. “I don’t care how many miles per gallon,” says the true aficionado, revving the engine like it’s 1969. It’s not about the destination, but the roar of the engine, the smell of gasoline, and the wind in your hair. After all, who needs eco-friendly when you can have fun-friendly?
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