I have a unnatural, unrequieted love for the Muria.
My first love will probably always be the Ferrari Daytona, but that *particular* Lambo just gets me right where it hurts.
They're marvelous machines, but you either need the skills and shop to keep one in tune, or the services and ability of one so qualified and convenient to your location to keep one in the condition they deserve.
It may be that my initial encounter with that Muria unsettled me enough that my eye wandered elsewhere. But I've always had a fondness for the Diablo myself, though I can make do with something a little less exotic.
Indeed, exotic classic cars, like exotic classic women, are probably best appreciated from a respectable distance.