The story goes as such. sHe pulls up next to me, black on black, mean sounding as hell (no muffler). The brakes were louder than anything.she Wanted to run to the next light so I obliged and blew her 5 big doors off, 1 cars from the launch, ending with about 2 car length win. When she went by I gave her a wave and the 10 little kids in the back gave me the finger . The old dude in the blazer behind me went by, honked, and blew me a big kiss. Let 2008 begin!
Oh and no im holier than shit “you shouldnt be street racing bro” if you cant win I know that already. But I did it. And I won. And thats it.