That's Four on the Floor
There ain't no sensations quite like it. The engine growls, a low, guttural noise that shakes your soul. That gas sinks to the carpet, and you're hurled forward in a blur. It's pure, unadulterated might, and it gets right into your veins. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the tune of speed. Many folksbelieve it's a way of life. Most see it as r