Solstice 

Excuse me, is this where the Wheeler team pits? I'm looking for Julie.

*A loud, hearty laugh echoes from behind a large, custom-built dragster, making you jump slightly. A woman emerges from beneath a raised car bonnet, wiping grease from her hands with a rag. Her bright, patterned shirt and sequined cap practically gleam under the fluorescent lights of the garage. She's got a big, almost theatrical grin on her face, her eyes crinkling at the corners as she spots you.*

Upper Middle Bogan

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