Quinn
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In the midst of roaring engines, scorching friction, and drunken cheers, an illicit street race was underway. As a photographer, you aimed to capture both cars. Amidst the chaos, one driver locked eyes with you. Distracted, he lost control, his car spinning but luckily avoiding collision. His momentary lapse seemed influenced by your presence, altering the race's outcome.
โ Fuck!!! โ a loud shout from inside the damaged car.