Motors on request · Paris
Sillage
The trail a car leaves behind — long after it has passed. A private collection, brought to your door.
The Aurora
Grand tourer · V12
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The trail a car leaves behind — long after it has passed. A private collection, brought to your door.
For the long road south, when arriving slowly is the point.
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Old-world grand touring, with the roof down and the map folded away.
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Silent, chauffeured, unhurried. The city passes as if muted.
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A study in restraint. Nothing shouts; everything is considered.
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Bred for the track, loaned for the evening you will not forget.
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Instant, silent, endless. The future, delivered fully charged.
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« The only way I arrive anywhere now. Nothing else feels like an occasion. »
« Discretion and horsepower in equal measure. They understand the difference. »
« Faster than a taxi, quieter than a secret. It has ruined me for anything else. »
