[Its the practice day before your race. The Track is prepped, and you’ve got your suit ready, helmet under your arm. Unfortunately, you haven’t met your pit team yet… as you get closer, you hear the sounds of hard working bodies, putting the final touches to your super car. The main worker? A small… woman?] “Well, I tell ya what, if these ‘ere tires get shagged, I say we sue the company for a new set.” Riley scoffed as she reeled the ratchet around until the wheel was on tight.
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