You close the door, the pressured seals make a whisping noise, reminiscent of the Delorean’s in the Back to the Future films; you scan the interior of your fresh, newly purchased Lamborghini Aventador. The dash lights up like a Christmas tree; you start the engine, it purrs, it wants to be fed fuel, it yearns for the open road… so do you.
Buy your choice of motor; upgrade, pimp, tune and drift your way to victory. Assuming you can tolerate the horrendous performance spikes. We’re waiting on a fix EA, please don’t disappoint.