Suddenly my excitement's gone seeing two familiar people on
a motorbike, and not in a car. "What?!" said my resistant instinct.
The predictable scenario brought no choice except defiance for safety’s sake.
We had to go through a three-hour ride on a long and dusty road under the dusky
sky seeing only neon lights from a distance and of ten-wheeler's that flashed before us.
It was uncomfortable ride worse than in a squeezed in car.
Not alone in this situation, I know. Will I take the same ride again? Maybe,
but not in city shorts and shirt and crocs. Whew!
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