loss to a undercover redtop powered sentra. he had speed but i handled better. Its all good fun. not everyone wins.
Battered and beaten…I now recede…My strength and stability gone…I now bleed…As my body and mind are helpless to the coming stampede…A way out I desperately need…but alas, its too late…shackled I am by fatigue…denied from the joy of being freed…i only lay here…and just bleed…just..bleed…
