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Along the path, there came a glide—
A Geely Panda? Maybe not.
Perhaps a Beemer, coupe-styled ride—
No way around it on that spot.

It drifted with a magic flair,
Sweeping up each prize with ease,
And by the scores in racing flair,
It beat the rest with sheer expertise.

But every time, it played it cool,
Refused to tell, avoided jabs—
That car was built to break the rules
By the famed shop —Traction Labz!



