From Luxury to Track Beast

This 1989 Bentley Turbo R was never meant to touch the track, but someone said

screw luxury. Deep red paint, slammed suspension, wide wheels stretched beyond reason,

massive flares screaming aggression. This isn't your grandfather's Bentley anymore.

They took six and a half liters of British torque and turned it into a track weapon.

The original owners would faint. Imagine pulling up to a circuit in a car that once

belonged in front of opera houses. Now it sits inches off the ground, rubber barely fitting

under those arches, looking ready to destroy corners instead of gliding over them.

This is what happens when you refuse to respect tradition. The Turbo R went from boardroom to