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| Flat out! Last few laps of the day, and a mixture of local knowledge, faith in the car and pure hedonism resulted in speeds through the chicane that would have made me cry 6 hours earlier. Mind you, the brakes were starting to smell pretty bad by the end of this lap! By far the best thing I have ever done in a car (well, almost!) | ||||||
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