THIS HERE FOUR ON THE FLOOR

This Here Four on the Floor

There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine growls, a low, guttural noise that shakes your bones. That gas sinks to the floor, and you're launched forward in a rush. It's pure, unadulterated force, and it gets right into your veins. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the chant of speed. A heap of folksthink it's a way of life. Others see i

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