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#Chapter 167: Weird

Ella “And there he was,” Miles said, gesturing dramatically with his arms. “Coming up on the final stretch, neck and neck with his rival, and out of nowhere, he pulled off this insane drift. I’m telling you, Ella, it was like watching a scene from a Fast and Furious movie. The crowd went wild!” “Oh, come on, Miles,” Logan said, waving his hand dismissively as he rolled his eyes. “You’re exaggerating. It wasn’t that insane.” “He’s just playing coy,” Rickie chimed in with a chuckle. “Ella, it was like the air turned into smoke and rubber. And there I was, cringing because I could just envision all of the work Miles and I would have to put into that poor car once the race was over.” “Hey, I helped!” Logan exclaimed. “I stayed for hours replacing those tires with you guys!” Now, Miles was the one who rolled his eyes. “Oh, please. You were so preoccupied with raving about your big win that you tightened all of the lug nuts too hard. Rickie and I had to replace ‘em all.” I

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