FOUR ON THE FLOOR

There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine churns, a low, guttural noise that shakes your core. That gas sinks to the ground, and you're launched forward in a rush. It's pure, unadulterated power, and it gets right into your bloodstream. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the tune of speed. A heap of folksbelieve it's a way of life. Just