It's the perfect sedan. Sleek. Stylish. It screams "Luxury." Gold exterior body finish. Four bright front headlights and a vertical silver grill. Long and elegant. It handles turns like a charm. Built for interstates with clear open road, cruising at high speed.
But if you are unable to pursue open road, then it's also perfect for getting behind cars who are going the speed limit, dogging their tails, and honking at them like a total jerk. Perfect for zooming past the car whose tail you dogged closely for at least three miles upon the first opportunity to get around them.
Ha, look at him. There's no way he could afford what you're driving. Never mind that you made him mad. Never mind that you're going at least ten to fifteen miles over the speed limit. Go faster. You know you want to.
Leave the speed limit for the slow, for the weak, for the poor sissies afraid of getting pulled over. If you can afford this car's lease and six month car insurance payment, like I know you can, then a ticket is nothing.