Me vs. Lemon Skittle
So I'm waiting to leave the CCC sat. night, and there's a yellow SRT-4 sitting in front of me. His buddy stuck his head in my window and asked if I wanted to run. I say okay just cause his buddy sounded really cocky. We go from about a 20 roll and on three honks we went. When all was said and done, I was 3-4 in front and still pulling.
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