That's Four on the Floor

There ain't no feeling quite like it. The engine churns, a low, guttural sound that shakes your soul. That accelerator sinks to the ground, and you're hurled forward in a blur. It's pure, unadulterated might, and it gets right into your bloodstream. It's the heartbeat of the asphalt, the chant of speed. A heap of folks say it's a way of lif

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