I the quiet village of Mosten in Denmark the sound of thunder and smell of nitro-methane tears trough the countryside each autumn.. The taste of Danish beer and spare-ribs tender thousands of throats.. And the fine tunes of men and women that practice the art of Rock’N’Roll play with your ears as the Danish housewife’s take off their clothes… Well that’s Mosten Raceday for you ladies and gentleman! 
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