𝕽ound and round everything went and out of nowhere, it bumped flipped and crashed and broke. Couldn't withstand the blow. Heading into the final lap. Behind her, motorbikes roar past, and a group of strangers drunkenly stumble by, all laughing about something in Street corner. It seems like a peaceful evening in the city. The pace car is out leading the pack slowly it moves around the track the cars then speed up at a fast clip no treads on these tires makes it easy to slip, but keep her eyes open and alert cars get knocked and people get hurt. Take a chance take a dare, she warn you be prepared, and welcoming anyone to her lap race

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