I hardly ever see any muscle cars around here. It's all kids in fart can mobiles or exotics being driven by douchebags that wouldn't dream of going past 30mph OR idiots that rented an exotic to drive on south beach and are only using them to get laid.
ALthough... this one time, on the way home, (theoretically and just for the fun of a story, officer) I found myself doing triple digits with some guys that got it. A Bentley GT (I swear they seem to grow on trees around here) some Barabus Mercedes coupe and a BMW 760 v-12 that also looked to be massaged. It must have been quite a sight, these three ultra-sleek super cars and a beeper doing over 100 down the Julia Tuttle causeway!
Luckily we ran out of road way before those luxo-barges could get up to full speed because I was already going as fast as I dared and we spent the next few seconds yelling attaboys before we all split up at the entrance to Miami Beach. The other three cars were just getting ready to REALLY go fast at 110 or 115 (I was too concentrated on not dying to look closely)!