I’m Bobby and I love racing. There are several reasons why. I first and foremost love the smell of racing. The smell of gasoline and lubricant. Hot and burning rubber. All of it is a symphony for the senses.
Next is the feel of racing. Those slight taps you give and get. The arch of going into the corner. The car rumbling your body as you go as fast as your can. The feel of the seat and steering wheel.
Finally, the mentality of it all. The feeling you get right before you go gree. The adrenaline as you’re trying to pass someone. The sense of elation after you finish a race. All of it makes racing so much fun.

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