(2:00am Homestead, FL) Coming back from a long day in Key West I'm cruising through Naranja as these icey purplish blue headlights comes charging up on me from behind. We come to a red light and the car is right behind me about 15 inches from my rear bumper. When the light turns green the car pulls up on my left side, whispering by, and it's a charcoal grey-looking M35 with gun metal silver wheels.

The car pulls away accelerating fairly aggressively and gets back in my lane, so I follow it from about 5 car lengths behind through three traffic lights. The next traffic light turns red and I pull over on the left side of this car, easing up to it until the front bumper of my car is about even with the driver's side door of the M35. My HID's reveal the driver of the car - it's a slinky, sexy-looking scandinavian-looking, Bond girl-looking young woman with shoulder length piano wire straight blonde hair and bangs.

The light turns green and we both pull away aggressively but not an NHRA wheel chirping, fishtailing take off. I pull up about 2 car lengths ahead of her and she zeros right in on my bumper and follows me through two traffic lights, then she guns it around me and barrels down the road. I'm following her closely but safely as we're coming towards Kendall. We come to another red light and I ease up on her left side again checking out her supermodel features when my girlfriend finally wakes up. I pull up to take the headlights out of the girl's face so my girlfriend couldn't see who was driving the car. My girlfriend looks up, still creaky from a deep sleep and says "Are you racing that Maxima?" I said "No, go back to sleep."

The light turns green and this time the supermodel-looking chick guns it hard. We're doing about 100mph through the flashing yellow lights when I decide to switch to SS mode and downshift into 4th. The roads are totally empty except for one or two cars that we carefully weave between. She pulls up behind me and pretends like she's going to ram me from behind, then she pulls around me and blasts away. I downshifted into 3rd and pulled up to her. At this point she's in the far left lane and I'm in the far right lane passing a slower car from time to time in the middle lane. The road winds gradually from left to right before straightening out. My girlfriend wakes up again and gives me this hard look as she looks over to the M35 racing evenly with me, then she shakes her head and falls back asleep.

The chick in the M35 finally pulls into the left turn lane and turns left through the intersection going towards the University of Miami.