FA: It's another day in Los Angeles. Beverly Hills to be exact. Today, I decide to take my new Rolls-Royce Wraith. I leave my multimillion dollar mansion and blend in with the morning LA traffic. Usually being in traffic is not a pleasant experience. But when you drive a 260 plus thousand dollar car with a 6.6 liter twin turbo V-12, a 13 thousand dollar starlight headliner option, and complete sound isolation from the outside, it's kinda hard to pay attention to what happens outside. I stop at a red light. Holding the bespoke hand-stitch leather steering wheel with one hand. And adjusting the air conditioning to a cool 68 degrees. And I notice this guy in a third gen Honda Civic. He's staring at me. As soon as our eyes cross, he looks else where. But I can see the look on his face. He's jealous. He wants a car like mine. His girlfriend is sitting right next to him. Pretending to look at her phone
But she is actually taking a picture of my car. I bet he told her to do so. The light goes green and I flow past them. Reaching 60 miles per hour in a mere 4.1 seconds. Not bad for something which costs as much as your house. I get to my destination in complete comfort. As it's always the case when you drive a Rolls-Royce. But to look good,. Its gotta be the latest model. Can't be seen driving around in a series 1 Phantom with the wrong fog lights. I mean, You can buy those for less than a hundred grand, that's like, what I spent in two weeks.