She was a beauty. An '86 Mustang with a twin turbo V6 and 12 cylinders. Oh, and did I mention the nitrous? The best part was, she was all mine. I was the youngest street racer on the west coast. 4 years old and I could barely see over the steering wheel, but that didn't stop me from winning every race It didn't stop me from getting pussy either. Yeah, you could say I was a pussy hound. I had three children with three different women-- get the picture? I was the fastest driver on the west coast Suddenly, I had the opportunity of a lifetime. The ultimate street racing competigiton. The winner? A million dollars. AND the race was tomorrow