Training Sessions

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“Come on, you don’t have to be afraid!” I yelled over the noise of the fast-blowing wind. My hair was all over the place and I had to hold onto my sunglasses tight so they wouldn't fly away. “Pedal to the metal, baby!” To try and distract ourselves from everything that had been happening, I decided to start giving Valerie driving lessons. I had just gotten my brand new 911 Turbo Porsche Cabriolet and had fallen in love with it. I don’t know why I didn’t listen to my father when he told me to get a car earlier. Even if my mate was a little apprehensive about it, we were now on a highway and I was trying to convince her that it was okay for her to test my whip’s true speed. “Zale, this is only my second time driving this thing!” she yelled back. “Does it even have insurance? What if I cras

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