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“This is nice,” says my wife. “What is it?”
Given we’ve only been driving for five minutes and she rarely shows this level of interest in even the most expensive supercars (understandably numbed from years as a passenger in a succession of random weekend press loans), this question is in itself a significant stamp of approval.
She’s right, it is nice. On the street just now, with its 19-inch wheels and slouchy silhouette, it’s possible I lingered for a second longer at the driver’s door in the hope that some passing stranger might think it was mine.
“A Kia,” I reply, after a beat. Silence befalls the red leather cabin as we both process this statement. Kia, after all, makes lots of cars — good cars — but none that are this, well, confident. Do they? Confidence bordering on cocky, but in that likeable way some people inexplicably get away with. Like Woody Harrelson maybe. Or Eden Hazard. Did I say it has red leather seats? The Kia Stinger GT S Is A Car With Deserved Confidence
Given we’ve only been driving for five minutes and she rarely shows this level of interest in even the most expensive supercars (understandably numbed from years as a passenger in a succession of random weekend press loans), this question is in itself a significant stamp of approval.
She’s right, it is nice. On the street just now, with its 19-inch wheels and slouchy silhouette, it’s possible I lingered for a second longer at the driver’s door in the hope that some passing stranger might think it was mine.
“A Kia,” I reply, after a beat. Silence befalls the red leather cabin as we both process this statement. Kia, after all, makes lots of cars — good cars — but none that are this, well, confident. Do they? Confidence bordering on cocky, but in that likeable way some people inexplicably get away with. Like Woody Harrelson maybe. Or Eden Hazard. Did I say it has red leather seats? The Kia Stinger GT S Is A Car With Deserved Confidence
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