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Tracks and Clouds
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Ongoing, First published Feb 19
-first of all English isn't my first language so sorry for spelling or grammar mistakes-



"Jaan Jorik.
A rising star on the racing sky, with it being only his third season he already has good chances for being world champion this year.
But he has a lot of competition this season, with several rokies wanting to leave an impression, two multiple time world champions on the grid who are more than ready to win a championship again, and of course his once carting friend and now rival."

"Thats right Aaron.
But you forgot one really important thing. And that is Jorik's winners mentality. This man is ready to beat everyone on the grid this season to Winn the championship. He has improved a lot since last season and is winning Grand Prix after Grand Prix. 
I was actually slowly getting tired of hearing the British national hymn after every race last year because this man just can't stop winning."



A story about death, succeed, money and love.
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