It won’t be wise to ignore the obvious signs of danger. I am not as far from my destination as I think I am. Night awakens the noises that sleep throughout the day. Still, a night is better than a day. And the problem lies there, in my likeness for the night. Inebriated, I feel quite alert and brave. I can be a drunk orator. Even a drunk monk. Riding few miles on a dry road isn’t the same as riding the same few miles on a road clogged with rainwater. Dry road feels better and while riding if I die then the satisfaction will be far more than when I die on a wet road.
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This was such a cool and interesting piece to read.
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Thanks pal! It means a lot 🙌🙌
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Anytime 😄
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Such an intriguing and immersive read.
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Thank you, Lucy 🙌 glad you liked it 🙂
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Oh well I can relate to this. Very cool Tomic!! Based on experience I concur with last line. :)) 🙌💛
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Thank you so much Lia 💙💙
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