MAX THROTTLE

MAX THROTTLE

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It was hardly her first time telling off headstrong guys with big egos, but this chance encounter would see her pushed to her absolute limits. In a dazzling neon city with a massive motorsport scene in the form of professional projet racing; the underground scene was just as lively. After challenging a group of guys to an all or nothing race on the outskirts of town, this suspiciously talented mystery racer will have to give it her all if she wishes to keep the keys to her beloved lift.
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