Kenzie had been racing all of her life and had made it to F1 at just 17 years old, and now, at 22, she's well seasoned and has a title under her belt. She learned many a moons ago using men's products makes her life just easier cause depending on which country she's in there's a thing called a pink tax where they tax extra on stuff marketed for women she uses Old Spice After Hours deodorant she uses men's razors and men's shaving cream she even uses men's cologne male advertised shampoo. None of the other drivers know she uses male themed products cause the guys in the lower levels made fun of her for it. And well, she was worried history would repeat itself. One day, during a travel day, Lance accidentally grabbed her bag instead of his since they have the same colored luggage, and boy was he surprised to open the suitcase and see thongs and men's products he couldn't get ahold of her, her phone had died and so he went to the paddock bringing the suitcase with him. He walked into the drivers lounge where she was with the other drivers. Lance: Hey sunshine, I've got your suitcase