You sound like 40 of the United States at a NASCAR race.
Listen, the thrill of a race is being in that driver's seat, buckled in, cranking the engine and roaring at speeds you could never achieve, weaving around obstacles at a breakneck pace and hearing the roar of an angry, sophisticated machine at your command, itching to rip away from you with the slightest mistake. THAT is racing.
It'd probably be even more fun as a woman because, hey, good vibrations, as the Beach Boys might say.
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Listen, the thrill of a race is being in that driver's seat, buckled in, cranking the engine and roaring at speeds you could never achieve, weaving around obstacles at a breakneck pace and hearing the roar of an angry, sophisticated machine at your command, itching to rip away from you with the slightest mistake. THAT is racing.
It'd probably be even more fun as a woman because, hey, good vibrations, as the Beach Boys might say.