The sole purpose of going go-kart racing was to get kicked out. Play it safe the first couple laps and when the workers aren't watching, slam the nearest victim into the black rubber tires and drive away as you watch them helplessly struggle to reenter the track. I didn't keep count but of the 14 or so cousins that entered the race track, I'm fairly sure about 10 were kicked out. Thus, a successful execution.
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