The guy talking never missed a beat.
Reminds me of the south of France as kids. My buddy Dale and I raced at Paul Ricard in F3 and then headed to San Torpez for some rest, relaxation, and trim. We had a rental Benz and were on some country road and as we went over a small bridge we caught air. Well we had to do it over and over going bigger and bigger. It was more fun than San Tropez.
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If everything seems under control; you're just not going fast enough!
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