THIS HERE FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no feeling quite like it. The engine churns, a low, guttural noise that shakes your bones. That accelerator sinks to the ground, and you're launched forward in a rush. It's pure, unadulterated force, and it gets right into your bloodstream. It's the heartbeat of the asphalt, the tune of speed. Some folksbelieve it's a way of life