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Well I never thought popping, crackling, burbling, or the various noises a donkey might make were a sign of engine health.
Inside my car, I don't hear much of anything which is a sign the cabin in well insulated from the road. Thus I decided to roll down the window and stick my head out to see what I could hear. Well what I heard was the masculine roar of a mighty engine that was obviously in the prime of its life.
What I think is you fellows have flogged your engines so hard that not even the magic of Dinan could restore their power.
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