so it starts, a good buddy of mine has a esclade out on loan froma good buddy of his, all sorts of supposed upgrades, including cold air intake, and a pro-chip and others. Me and him are out to eat and we are discusing whos vehicle is most likly the faster of the 2, of corse i say it is my bone stock 1989 535i manual, while he insists it is the esclade. i tol him i would own him on the freeway so we decide to take a diffirent ways home. we mess around on one lane roads for a bit till we hit a popular 2 lane road, used commenly for racing and speedd traps. but it was late at night and we figured we would chance it, so we both take off, and right away the low end grunt of the esclade v8 pulls it away slightly, but not to much of corse (im telling the story) soon i am both caught up on him, and passing him, taking my ground. we are both approaching speed of about 100mph, and there is one single car on the road besides us in sight. i let off the gass, feeling i had showed him up. so im crusing at about 85ish in a 45 zone, and that single car coming at me turns out to be the police. the officer immediatly turns around and swoops behind us both, though it takes him a while and i was already at 85, immediatly my friend in the esclade drops to 50 mph. somthing got the best of me though because i punched the gas. knowing full well i couldent afford a ticket, so i had to get away. i was at about 115, catching up with traffic, so i passed a few cars, and dove into a open spot, meanwhile the cop had left the esclade to catch the bigger fish, i dove into a parking lot, turned my lights off, and prayed. turns out the cop pulled someone over right in front of the wharehouse i was hiding it, but it was neither me or my friend, i guess im in my young and stupid stage
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my applogies for being stupid