The Track

Luke and I guide our horses outside to see the track Zach has set up. He must have gone mad. We follow it's obstacles through the first of four lanes which was empty, until a large structure comes into view in the distance.
"Wow that's gigantic, is that a girl?" Asks Luke.
"Mmhmm, did he finish it all already? I bet you he blacked out the you know what" I respond.
In front of us a towering sculpture of the female body stands tall, a black and white maid outfit draped loosely on it's frame.
"I guess that's the encouragement to finish" Luke suggests.