biker introspection
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I’ve been having dreams of riding a motorcycle towards endless horizons. I can almost feel it even now: the trees whizzing by, the hum of the motor ready to leap at my command, bursting with desire for those high revs. It’s a sensory feast—every dream has its own taste, touch, and color. The trip gets…
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Ta-da! My overgrown obsession which I now refer to as: moto, moto, moto. How do you suddenly decide to get a motorcycle? Where is it coming from? Let’s look for clues exploring: what brings bikers together? What is this biker stuff all about? Here is what I found out, after a short online research. I…

