THIS HERE FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no sensations quite like it. The engine churns, a low, guttural noise that shakes your core. That gas sinks to the carpet, and you're launched forward in a flash. It's pure, unadulterated might, and it gets right into your veins. It's the heartbeat of the asphalt, the tune of speed. Some folksthink it's a way of life. Most see it