In Hollywood's history, few tales have captured the eerie blend of glamour and tragedy like that of the "Little Bastard," James Dean's infamous Porsche 550 Spyder. This car, its allure as intense as its curse, is a dark reminder of the fleeting nature of stardom and the enigmatic forces that can lurk behind a veneer of fame.
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