Four on the Floor

There ain't no feeling quite like it. The engine rumbles, a low, guttural noise that shakes your soul. That accelerator sinks to the carpet, and you're hurled forward in a rush. It's pure, unadulterated might, and it gets right into your bloodstream. It's the rhythm of the asphalt, the chant of speed. Many folksbelieve it's a way of life. Mo

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