I can't stop looking at those pictures , the grills , the stance , old school green instruments . Combine that with a manual gearbox and no wings plus rarity ?  I'm hopelessly, unbearably in love . Be still my beating heart . Woe is doom woe woe woe 

In fact it drive me to poetry :

oh Ye 911r

so damn near 

yet too bloody far .

truly you posses my heart 

with your engine spinning fast

and your gearbox , manual at last 

Behold your hips so wide apart ,

'your roof adorned with classic art .

will you ever be my car ?

If not I shall weep and fart !

 

im a romantic you see 😂😂😂