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A group of fellow racers approached him, their cars just as loud and colorful as his. They weren't looking at him like a shy mechanic anymore. They looked at him like a champion.
The first leg of the race was a blur of neon colors and screeching tires. Shy Doge found his rhythm quickly. On the straightaways, he was a streak of shiba-gold against the asphalt. He didn't look at the other drivers; he focused on the apex of every turn. He noticed the crowd lining the barriers—a sea of flags and cheering faces—all gathered for the pride event.
"Such speed," he muttered, a small, confident smile breaking through his shyness. "Many win."
A group of fellow racers approached him, their cars just as loud and colorful as his. They weren't looking at him like a shy mechanic anymore. They looked at him like a champion.
The first leg of the race was a blur of neon colors and screeching tires. Shy Doge found his rhythm quickly. On the straightaways, he was a streak of shiba-gold against the asphalt. He didn't look at the other drivers; he focused on the apex of every turn. He noticed the crowd lining the barriers—a sea of flags and cheering faces—all gathered for the pride event. shy_doge_gay_rallyedition.zip
"Such speed," he muttered, a small, confident smile breaking through his shyness. "Many win." A group of fellow racers approached him, their
