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There ain't no emotions quite like it. The engine growls, a low, guttural vidi tu vibration that shakes your soul. That pedal sinks to the floor, and you're pushed forward in a rush. It's pure, unadulterated might, and it gets right into your veins. It's the pulse of the asphalt, the chant of speed. Some folksthink it's a way of life. Others