THIS HERE FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no sensations quite like it. The engine churns, a low, guttural sound that shakes your bones. That gas sinks to the ground, and you're hurled forward in a rush. It's pure, unadulterated force, and it gets right into your bloodstream. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the song of speed. A heap of folksbelieve it's a way of life. Most