Posh, you little minx.
Those pictures were taken at dawn after a jam packed night. Which is, of course, the only civilized way to see dawn.

You should have a 250 CS. Now. While you're young enough to enjoy it .
I don't know what your color is but girls always look very magnetic in yellow cars. Yellow cars announce : " I am femme and very much fatale " unlike white cars which just say " I am femme."
Men don't look good in yellow cars. Maybe dark men of the Latin variety.

The Diablo never did it for me. Too futuristic and I am NOT part of the future. Also, not mentioned but a very real annoyance if not downright hazard are the yokels who tailgate you with their tongues lolling, hoping for.... what ? A contact high ?

The only truck I've ever had with a Ferrari is in David Letterman's Dino, really a Fiat which is really a Ferrari.
No, not with Dave. Too toxic and the cigar smoke would make me retch but with the owner of a shop where the car was being detailed. A clandestine ride at dawn on Long Island Sound and yes, after a fun-filled night.

Exiting a car : I refer you to a scene in " The Group " ( 1966 ) where Candace Bergen orders the cab to stop and gets away pronto from her poisonous college roomates. Straight skirt, knees together, fling the legs out the door while pivoting on your ass...quite a trick but very imperious and lady-like and engraved upon my memory.

Norman