Gee’s 100WC

Every insignificant pebble and grit in the road, feeling the unstable motorcycle jump. The track unwinding, as I hustle. A similar vehicle tracing my pathways, astonished by the innovations. There’s no time to ponder, how will I escape this treacherous trouble I am in? Glancing back, I notice an alleyway. Turning off, I am captivated by another modernization in this town. I scoot across to the bridge, once again, observing my surroundings. Dodging day trippers, tourists and visitors, I make it a third of the way, across the bridge. Then to notice, the bridge finishes, almost halfway through the water…

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