Hello, I am addicted to speed :) I feel great fear and at the same time this pleasure when I fly on the road. I do not exceed the traffic, we have here an abandoned airport and an old road in the mountains that have very good asphalt, every 2-3 days I go there and challenge fate, I picked up 200-260 at the airport and I barely managed to stop before the runway , up in the mountains I drive in turns with 100 and up, constantly on the edge. I want to give up this habit ... one day it will become a plague and I will fight with this stupid bike. I don't know why I do it, I just like it, I know that if I fall and die and it scares me, I want to throw it in a ravine this bike, it's not a machine but a demon that has possessed me, a demon of speed.
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Don't throw it in a ravine, give it to me :)
Sell your bike and play NFS: D
Don't you want to race;) But I will be with a car and you with a motorcycle?
3 ...., zor you will see :) what car?
What do you care if there is adrenaline. That's the only way to live.
I am 3. Well, I was kidding. Ie I'm in a race, but you and I have to be in cars. And to be more or less equivalent;)
On Friday, the 31st, I crashed, and on top of that, someone hit me at an intersection. Nothing happens from the bike. I am alive and well, which is the most important thing. The fact, as funny as it is, is that I didn't fall at the airport or that mountain road, but I was hit by some pishligar :) Thanks for the interest. The author