Just as the Pagani carrier came to a halt, my ears picked up on an exuberant squeal. This was understandable. Even many rich kids, who had been accustomed to a life of money, still yearned for a world-class Pagani supercar. Such a hot commodity was regarded as a true luxury.
Despite my curiosity, I was not very enthusiastic about the car; in fact, I was quite calm. Perhaps it was because I was not particularly fond of supercars.
A supercar's ground clearance was low, allowing it to accelerate quickly. However, they were picky when it came to road conditions. I still preferred my G63 over a supercar. Huge and practical, it had a powerful presence and was perfect for rough road conditions. I could drive it anywhere.
With these thoughts in mind, I watched on as the truck came to a stop. I
