The Chiron remains the only true symbol of exclusivity.

When I say I drive a Chiron around Dubai, people often don’t believe me. They say it’s impossible to use a hypercar in the city. Maybe. But that’s exactly where the magic lies—in turning the impossible into routine. In the morning, I can stop by La Mer for a croissant, and in the evening, race along the empty Al Qudra highway, feeling the eight-liter W16 rev to the heavens. This isn’t driving—it’s flying a meter above the asphalt.