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viper-motorsports · 3 months
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The 2024 24H Series wraps up a busy January with Eastalent Racing besting the fifty-five car field in their N°54 Audi R8 LMS GT3 EvoII competing at the 24 Hours of Dubai.
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koushikrockboy · 8 months
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HUAWEI WATCH GT3 PRO Titanium In-depth REVIEW! | BEST SMARTWATCH 2023 ?!
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digitalfilipina · 2 years
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HUAWEI showcases next generation of cutting-edge products for Smart and Healthy Living
HUAWEI showcases next generation of cutting-edge products for Smart and Healthy Living
Huawei Consumer Business Group (BG) featured a variety of HUAWEI’s cutting-edge hardware products at the HUAWEI Flagship Product Launch 2022, including: HUAWEI Mate Xs 2, HUAWEI WATCH GT3 Pro, HUAWEI WATCH D, HUAWEI S-TAG, HUAWEI Band 7 and HUAWEI WATCH FIT 2 which aims to further simplify the daily lives of consumers. HUAWEI GT3 Pro 46mm: Huawei Online Store, Shopee, and Lazada HUAWEI GT3 Pro…
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thelegend9798 · 2 years
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Huawei's Watch GT 3 Pro Goes Even More Premium With Ceramic Gold Titanium Build
Huawei’s Watch GT 3 Pro Goes Even More Premium With Ceramic Gold Titanium Build
Huawei’s new Watch GT 3 Pro series in ceramic (left) and titanium (right). Huawei Huawei has been making some of the best looking smartwatches for a few years and at a launch event in Milan yesterday the company launched several more. The headliner is the Huawei Watch GT 3 Pro, which comes in titanium or ceramic versions. I got my hands on both models and they are noticeably more premium than…
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satoruzlove · 1 year
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hello! i recently found your account and i love every bits of stories you write! can i request something like atsumu, sakusa, and suna having an underground garage with over 12 cars or more? and their s/o jokingly claims that they love them only because of their money and cars? lol idk, you can decide about the other details. i would just love to read something like this. i hope you understand my messy and clumsy imagination :' )
i hope you have a good day/night! merry christmas also! 🥰❤️‍🔥
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I LITERALLY SAW THIS AND DIIIIEEED ANON CUS I RLY LIKE THIS IDEA, and THANK U MWAAAH IM SO GLAD U LIKE MY WRITING <333 HUGS & SUGAR COOKIES 4 U. i’m sorry about how fawking late this is & i rly hope u do like this- it took me a whole while to rly grasp what i wanted to do with this glorious prompt, i wrote a lot these past few days BUT WHATEVER HERE U ARE MY WONDERFUL BUBBLE ANON ( cute af choice btw)
LET ME RIDE ?
[k. sakusa , r. suna , a. miya ]
- suggestive at some parts , boys with cars, praising and touchiness ( kiyoomi ) , alcohol and FLIRTINGGG ( atsumu’s ), friends to lovers & lots of tension ( rintarou ) , also kiyoomi is called a sugar daddyLMAO but he isn’t i swear -
KIYOOMI SAKUSA ::
your boyfriend is meticulous in every aspect of his life. his looks, his health, his belongings- everything. from the way he keeps his clothing folded to how he cares for his multiple expensive , beautiful race cars. as a pro athlete it’s expected of him to have such things , but you’d never expect to see how he handles them with such care - almost as if they were people. he gets them serviced and checked every other month, and polishes the luxurious leather of the seats frequently. when you two were dating, he often picked you up from work in different cars each time - claiming to want to make you look like you were some kind of vip. although, whenever you requested to drive one of them, he’d give you a look. it’s not that he didn’t trust you, he just knew that you couldn’t drive for shit and there’s no way he letting you do trial and error on his multi million dollar mobile.
that’s how you got here ; standing beside him as he folds away some of his summer clothes and practically begging him to let you drive one of his babies. “i’ll even let you tell me how to drive, kiyo, you can be my instructor,” you whine softly. he muttered a ‘nope’ popping the ‘p’ to emphasise his adamancy on the topic. you tugged his shirt sleeve, nearly forcing his dark eyes onto you- before he even knew it, he was convinced. the thick lashes surrounding the swimming, sparkly pool of your irises bored up at him only interrupted momentarily by you blinking.kiyoomi’s eyebrows crunched , mimicking the way his heart squeezed in his chest, despite knowing you just wanted to use his car. he let out a loud, dramatic sigh before running a hand over his face. “fine, you can use one. i will be there, i will tell you what to do and i definitely will stop you if you screw up,okay?” your boyfriend bossed. you smiled up at him, “nono! you can just teach me yourself, i’ll pretend i don’t even have my license,” and when you saw the bored look on his face you added to your statement,” to y’know, ease your mind.”
kiyoomi poked his cheek with his tongue , only to stop a smile from forming on his face. “go get dressed into like,” he paused for a second, his tone questioning when he continued, “..driving clothes..?” and you laughed at that. happily you got dressed and headed to the lowest level of your two story house- the underground.as the sleek metal doors opened, multiple shiny, elegant cars came into view but kiyoomi made a beeline for one in particular. she was black, a two seater that had neon green highlights on her gorgeous sides. “ porshe 2022 911 gt3,” he muttered, slender fingers lightly brushing over the glossy hood. you gawk for a second, “ i have no idea what that is, but holy shit,” you mutter. he huffs a laugh before unlocking the machine.
you hop into the drivers seat, and kiyoomi stares you down. you nearly choke under his gaze , “ don’t tell me you changed your mind,” you challenge him. he laughs- heartily almost- until a smirk overcomes his pretty face. “ you said i could teach you, didn’t you? get up. you’re gonna be on my lap.” his tone is smooth, weight panging in your tummy as you process what he said. your hands hesitantly slide off the steering wheel, allowing him to get in. he adjusts his weight with his hips, hands resting on his upper thighs until he pats them. “ come,” he says, “ sit , we don’t have all day.”
you oblige, your own thighs caged by his as his hands find home on yours. he’s guiding them to the wheel, you observe. “ i’ll worry about clutch, acceleration and breaks. you just steer and change gears for me , okay?” you notice his tone is soft, gentle because of how close he is to your ear. his breath hovers right over the shell of your ear. you nod, and he turns the key in the ignition. little lights and buttons exert an array of colour- almost tempting you to press them. he revs the engine - a low, prolonged echo ringing throughout the underground garage and vibrating your intertwined forms. you close your eyes and soon you come to understand just why your boyfriend loves his cars.
“you know,” you mutter, head dropping onto his shoulder, “‘might steal this thing and flee the fuckin’ country. it feels so-,”,” freeing, huh?” he practically steals the words from your mouth. you nod, smiling breathlessly, “ exactly,” before continuing ,” maybe you being away so much isn’t that bad , considering how my friends think you’re my sugar daddy,” and your boyfriend scoffs. a thick, black brow raised,” atsumu was right, you really do want me for my money.” kiyoomi chuckles, earning another giggle from you. dreamily , you sigh, “ absolutely, you’re my lovely little sugar daddy,” kiyoomi’s body shakes with laughter and his dimples cave in- you swear you get butterflies every time they do.the warm up light on the car goes off and from that point , the drive was smooth sailing.
you didn’t go far , seeing as your house was quite far from anything else , you had a lot of room. you drove mainly around your area. you two had come to a park, very secluded and probably privately owned, and you parallel parked. kiyoomi’s lowered his head , muttering a ,” you’re really good at this, dunno why i was so worried. even i struggle to parallel park sometimes,” he admits shyly. you smile, but you don’t miss the way he gazes at you as your eyes train on the park just outside the window. as soon as your head turns, you’re met with kiyoomi. his lips on yours. your lover’s hand is on the back of your head- guiding you like he was as you drove- and his latter hand on your waist. for a moment he broke away, nose smushing against yours. “did so good for me today,” he muttered against you. you had no time to reply or even be surprised at his remark, as he dove in for another kiss. this one was hungrier, more passionate and less shy than before. of course, you followed the pace happily.
his lips left yours with a deep exhale , “ move to the passenger seat,” he instructed, “‘ wanna get us home real fast, gonna continue this in a more comfortable setting, yeah?” and as you moved, tumbling over the gear stick and quickly plopping yourself onto said seat, “gonna take my time with you, yn.” you heard from kiyoomi as he revved the car once more. you were definitely in for a ride.
SUNA RINTAROU ::
suna rintarou is your best friend. you’ve known eachother since child hood and have gone through absolute hell together. puberty, your first crushes, the trauma’s of young adulthood, dealing with the miya twins. you started liking him in middle school, only ever telling aran about it and swearing him to secrecy. you couldn’t tell if suna liked you, you knew that if he did feel the same he’d never tell you, because that’s how he was. any person he’s ever entertained had the same complaint , that he didn’t know how to express his feelings properly and they couldn’t take how badly he blows at communicating.
you don’t understand, and you could never ; because he knows how to communicate with you. you two have an inexplainable bond- and he doesn’t feel the suffocating, degrading feeling in his chest when he talks to you about how he feels. he trusts you with everything. he always has, he has no trouble telling you.
he trusts you with everything, except his cars. all 11 of them.
which is why you slapped his arm when he showed you his underground garage , claiming to ‘ wanna show you something really, really cool ’ he wasn’t lying. his black t shirt seemed to look godly under the stage lights of his garage, as he strolled next to you- taking in his collection and carefully watching your pupils blow in awe. “ you’re such a dick, rin,” you laugh, “ i can’t believe you kept this from me, knowing damn well i’d give my left tit to drive one of these” he snorts, head throwing back and eyes scrunching at your choice of words. he comes to a halt infront of a shimmery, matt- finished car. you eyes drag over the hood, the cat- like head lights and your eyes scrunch up in delight at the ‘ mommy’s boy’ sticker barely in sight. “ it’s a-“,” mclaren, 765lt right ?”
his moss green eyes betray the stoic look on his face. they widen, sparkling in amusement. “ i always forget that you have no friends and read all day,” he feigns a sugary sweet tone. you shove him by the hip, toddling over to the passenger seat. “stop being an ass and take me for a drive.” you sigh. rin tries to ignore how right it feels to have you in his passenger seat , the way his mind quickly flicks images of you two going out at odd hours for icecream, his hand in a wedding ring- your wedding ring- on the gear stick. “ rintarou, come back to earth!” you bark laughter, now infront of him. his eyes screw shut and widen, he hadn’t even realised that he zoned out. he’s looking down at you, eyebrows raised as he attempts to ease out of his daze.
“stop being so bossy, you little tree stump,” he mumbles, making his way to the driver’s side door. it slides open smoothly, and he practically jumps inside. as you do the same, a smell- his smell- envelopes you. old spice and a tinge of something sweet. you both reach for the radio at the same time, and as his hand makes contact with yours he nearly jumps away as if your hands were a burning hot coal. he clears his throat, starting the car and ignoring the furious flutter i the pit of his stomach. you connect your phone, skipping through your playlist. you finally choose a song, and rintarou swears he could fall over and giggle like a little girl at your choice.
“love you like a brother, treat you like a friend,
respect you like a lover, oh,oh,oh”
your best friend’s eyes flit over to yours, only for him to spot you lip syncing the words of the song. as he pulls out the drive way he imagines you- calling him your lover, holding him, kissing him, being his. he smiles softly when you turn to him, lip syncing the words with conviction. “ if you be the cash, i’ll be the rubber band,” you mumble along with the song, hands coming out to poke him to punctuate your words. he mirrors you, eyebrows lifting as he sings.”painter baby you could be the muse, im the reporter baby-,” you two look at eachother in unison, your hands finding his cheeks,” you could be the news,” and for a moment, he doesn’t realise that you’re holding him so sweetly.
when the chorus comes, you two sit in silence as he pulls over to a mcdonald’s drive through. it’s quiet,lights of the glowing sign washing you with hues of colour and making you look of another world. you turn to him, boredly saying, “ you’re not so bad if we get to do this ,” and he rolls his eyes. he clicks his tongue , “ you’re literally like inlove with me, shut up,” he jests. your eyes don’t move for a moment, neither does your body, until you mutter a ‘true’ and turn away like it’s nothing.
rintarou waits for you to make a joke- but you don’t.
his face is pink, your tone was so genuinely that he could believe what you said. that he could think you’re being serious. he sips his sprite, “ good.” he replies to you. whether you were kidding or not, it’s a safe response. you sit there in silence for hours, and for once, rintarou isn’t properly communicating with you ; because he values you too much. too much to lose you, too much to love you, because he doesn’t know how. he’ll take you for drives as much as you want- forever even- if it means he gets to keep you.
ATSUMU MIYA ::
you and your lover stumbled into his mansion, a heap of giggles and whiskey flavoured kisses. atsumu’s grip on your hips is hard, loving , equal parts stable as he ushers you down to his garage. the blond smiles at you, lovesick, “thank you for coming back with me, sweet cheeks,” he mumbles. you giggle, eyes shiny and doe like- not a single thought behind them- “ thank you for inviting me, tsumu,” you mewl in response. he grows tired of stumbling and picks you up, earning a girly giggle, and practically running down the stairs with you. “ tsumu!” you laugh heartily, tears in your eyes as he nearly falls but somehow manages to keep you off the ground. he gets up sloppily, converse squeaking against marble floors right before he enters the garage. the man puts you down, planting a disgustingly wet kiss on your cheek and rubbing it with his large, calloused thumb.
he spreads his beefy arms, “ welcome to my pride and joy,” he stumbles a bit, “ apart from you, and my dog, my babies of course” he smiles. your lips part in awe looking at them all, and he smirks with pride. you feel playful - “ glad i gave you a chance, babes, this is really impressive. might just marry you for all this,” you say. he raises his eyebrows, a smile on his face and the apples of his cheeks rising, closing the gap between you he gets so close that you smell your favorite champaigne on his breath. “well baby, if it’s the money you want i’ll give it you. cant say ‘no’ to the prettiest baby in the world, can i?” his eyes are glazed under the influence, but his tone sounds so kind. so tender with you. you knew that atsumu would put the ocean in the sky for you, but something about him saying made you fall for him again. your blond lover melts at the blush on your cheeks, and backs away again.
when he drags you to a car you pull him to a halt. “ tsum,” you say, “ we can’t drive- we had alcohol,” you say. atsumu laughs , grabbing your neck gently and placing yet another sloppy kiss on your cheek, “ i wanna make out with you in my car, honeybunch, not drive,” he slurs. he gets in the back seat,hauling you onto his thick thighs and kneading at your hips. “ so gorgeous, so handsome , so perfect for me,” he says in-between kisses placed lovingly on your puffy lips. “ my good baby, my baby.” he’s babbling, mindlessly saying whatever his heart desires, “ mine, mine, mine,” he continues, like a mantra , sacred and ancient- like the only thing that he knows.
he kisses your lips hungrily and squeezes your sides, as if to keep you and this moment in his grasp forever. the leather under you is hot with passion and affection, the most innocent lust he’s ever felt because you are worth everything. whether it’s all his money or his entire soul- he’d give it all to you.
brain went wOmp for sakusa’ s i’m not sureeee how i feel. also not proofread cus my phone is dying but i rly rly like atsumu’s like woah. tbh i’m JUST NOT SURE ABOJT KIYOOOOOOMIS AAAAAAA but this was fun af !!! kiss kiss fall inlove
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tamarridentro · 5 months
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Porsche 911 GT3 RS
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La massima espressione corsaiola della “noveundici” - Porsche 911 (992) GT3 RS - ha stampato il miglior tempo sulla pista di handlinga di Vairano! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dtkg55h96Vg
Stupendo ferro, un'auto da corsa targata, con suoi pro e contro. Avendone la possibilità non so se la comprerei, al di fuori dei circuiti il look potrebbe risultare un pò tamarro ed in quella fascia di prezzo ci sono tante alternative meno pistaiole ma più eleganti. Per la pista poi, bhe, ci vai col carrello ed un'auto dedicata solo a quello.
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f1mike28 · 1 month
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AMG GT R Pro „The Monster of The Green Hell“.
Bach in the days the AMG GT R PRO was characterised by yet further improved driving dynamics, in particular on the racetrack. The experience from the AMG GT3 and AMG GT4 racing cars entered into the development.
The measures from motorsport can be clustered in four areas: suspension, lightweight construction, aerodynamics and looks.
Suspension: the optimal set-up
The AMG coil-over suspension offers even more choices for tailoring the set-up to the particular circuit. As in professional motorsport, the driver is not only able to set the spring preload length mechanically, but can now also adjust the compression and rebound of the dampers. This is done quickly and precisely without tools via a click system with an integral adjustment dial on the damper. The compression rate is adjusted separately for high-speed and low-speed movements.
This means that the settings can be dialled-in for slow and fast compression movements as is common practice in motorsport. This allows influencing the body dive and roll as the well as the traction of the AMG GT R PRO even more selectively.
The front axle is fitted with an adjustable torsion bar made of lightweight carbon fibre. Its counterpart at the rear is made of steel, is likewise adjustable and also saves weight due to its hollow tube design.
The AMG GT R is already fitted with Uniball spherical bearings at the lower wishbones of the rear axle. The AMG GT R PRO now gets these bearings also for the upper wishbones.
Mercedes-AMG One man, one engine Handcrafted by Michael Kübler @f1mike28 in Germany Affalterbach. Driving Performance is our Passion!
Mercedes-AMG the Performance and Sports Car Brand from Mercedes-Benz. Mercedes-AMG Handcrafted by Racers.
Fuel consumption combined: 12,5 - 11,4 l/100 km | CO2-Emissions combined: 284 - 261g/km.
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viper-motorsports · 1 month
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With the 2024 IMSA 12 Hours of Sebring heading into the closing laps, the AO Racing team works into the night to keep their N°77 Porsche 911 GT3 R (992) on track towards a top ten GTD Pro finish.
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neutron669 · 7 months
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Porsche 992 GT3 Rubystone Red
@fujifilm X-Pro 2 / 35mm f1.4
Pic by Antonio Moro - Itomi -
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saraw4ters · 1 month
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forgeline · 5 months
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At last week’s test at Sebring International Raceway, Pratt Miller Motorsports gave the world a first look at their new Chevrolet Corvette C8 Z06 GT3.R with a familiar yellow livery and their new Forgeline one piece forged monoblock SS1R-GT wheels. Pratt Miller Motorsports will campaign the new factory-homologated Corvette racecar as part of a 2-car racing effort in the IMSA WeatherTech SportsCar Championship GTD PRO class, beginning in the 2024 season. Pratt Miller worked with the team at Forgeline Motorsports for several years to develop an application-specific version of Forgeline’s center-locking one piece forged monoblock SS1R-GT wheel that was engineered to deliver optimized performance metrics (in terms of mass, deflection, strength, and durability) specifically for the new Corvette GT3.R. Each Chevrolet C8 Corvette Z06 GT3.R will compete on 18×12.5/18×13 Forgeline one piece forged monoblock SS1R-GT wheels finished in Gloss Black! See more at: https://forgeline.com/latest-news/pratt-miller-motorsports-corvette-z06-gt3-r-displays-2024-race-livery-at-sebring-test.html
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strawberrylapin · 2 years
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WGP racers in their grand prix race suits + casual fits pt2 (´∇`) //pt1
and, of course, headcanons 🤵🍷
Lewis Hamilton
Lewis competes in the GT World Challenge Europe (GT3 Pro category), and is particularly fond of the Sprint Cup championship.
With a big winner mentality, he’s very involved in team operations and work on his car. In fact, he was a big car guy in his youth, and often worked in his father’s autoshop before racing.
As a man that enjoys winning, he often looks to Jeff for inspiration and hangs out with him when he can. And they both get blackout drunk at clubs together, of course.
Max Schnell
Max races in the World Touring Car Cup, and has achieved two championships so far.
Loves playing the piano! Grew up in a very musical family, and is pretty good at it. So naturally he bought music sheet themed suspenders, and socks with three measures and a half of ‘Joy to the World’ on them.
Recieved a burn scar on his leg after spilling his ninth freshly made hot coffee during one of his music writing sessions at 2AM. He’s much too embarrassed to talk about it.
Raoul CaRoule
An exceptional World Rally Championship racer, Raoul’s managed nine consecutive world titles.
His co-driver is the better mechanic of the two, so Raoul just leaves it to him to work on the car. The co-driver calls him lazy, but he knows Raoul will just make the car worse.
Gets cold easily, so he’s very prepared for when rally stages move to colder tracks. And he hates when it snows, anyway.
Nigel Gearsley
An LMGTE-Pro driver, Nigel finds that he excels in the 24 Hours of Le Mans. Otherwise, he’s been able to achieve a few wins here and there, but is yet to score a GT Driver’s Championship trophy.
Loves adding little doodles with any autograph he does! His favourite thing to draw being stickmen holding giant fish, for some reason.
As it turns out, he enjoys fishing in his spare time! Nigel’s tried to drag Miguel out to the piers multiple times, but to no avail.
Miguel Camino
Miguel is an LMGTE-Pro driver, though hadn’t seen a championship win until his sixth year in the sport.
A very ‘keep moving forward’ kind of guy; an attitude he adopted from an old racing friend who never got to see Miguel win his first championship.
He’ll tell you his scars came from a dramatic bullfight. While that may be true of the ones across his face, the ones across his mouth were from a particularly feisty cat brushing session.
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rb9 · 8 months
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okay now that i have processed yesterday and slept bc it WIPED ME OUT
what an incredible day. it was the first time i’ve been at a race track for an actual race event (i’ve been to silverstone and walked the old track but there was no racing obvs) and it was WILD
i was going purely for seb. he was the only one i cared about lol but holy shit, walking round the paddock and seeing all the cars!? they are BEAUTIFUL like actually amazing. THE FERRARIS. THE BMWS. OH MY GOD.
yuki was an angel as always, i missed daniel hugely, jos drove the ugliest car, wish max was there, dc was there (i do wish they replaced danny with mark bc seeing seb and mark on track together would have completed my entire life)
seeing the drifting cars was one thing. seeing the motorbikes stunting over the track is another. but seeing the motorbikes flip over the track WHILE the cars are doing donuts underneath them? CRAZY
THE SOUNDS ?!?!?! i’ve heard the v10 engine in videos and i’ve heard drivers talk about it but NOTHING could have prepared me for what it sounds like irl. it’s INSANE
NOW FOR SEB
i have loved seb for so many years, potentially since he raced in the rb7, but seeing him drive it and being close enough to see him in the flesh might be the happiest i’ve been in a long time. i thought about trying to fight my way through to get the the barrier to meet him but decided i’d rather not embarrass myself in front of him lol
anyways i had a great time and i wish i could see it all again
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RB7 Honda NSX GT3 Williams FW25-07
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Ferrari F1-412 Ferrari 312 B3-74
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BMW M3 E30 BMW V12 LMR BMW M1 Pro Car
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THE PADDOCK
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