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Love 7's, Caterhams, Donkevoorts and any of the ilk.
When I worked in Germany, we'd gone over to London for work and a weekend. We were walking in a steady rain from the Imperial War Museum to a pub and heard a loud car approaching. A guy in a 7 with no roof enters a roundabout, drifts it perfectly around 270 degrees and slides off into the distance, banging the gears.
I can still recall every second of that experience. The sights, the sounds and the smells.
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