Rae: You can't sell the cheetah, it's not a bad machine!
Me: No, it's not a bad machine. It's also not a good machine.
Rae: Oh whaa, so there's no brakes and no kill switch...
Me: I need a better machine, Rae. You have your truck, it's more my machine then yours and it wont go where I want it to go. There's no point in a machine that won't go through snow... I want something that doesn't dig itself into a hole everytime it goes through powder... something that'll freaking break new trails. You buy the cheetah and then you can keep the damn thing!
Ah, don't you love sisters? Seriously, if she loves that fugly machine so much, she should just hand over some money right now. I've had a taste of something newer and more powerful and I'm addicted...
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