Return of Katowice on a sunny day. relieve red light turns to a minimum, propped his foot on roadways, I opened the glass window and started a helmet to look around. What was my surprise that the belt further to the right side is black motorcycle, huge and quiet with a great engine shaking the whole world, but the motorcyclist and his passenger. Waved his hand to them a little confused, responded with smiles open'faców. We stood for a long time, when his motorcycle began to howl a strong bang between, other cars, and trees surrounding blokowiskami straight to my drums in my ears.
- Why are you so impatient? - I ask myself.
- probably will not want to ... - Gently shut the glass window and threw the helmet number one with a bang provocateur, curled lips, looked silently at the alleged enemy. He sat relaxed and erect the furious host. Green!
heart stopped for those few seconds. Note silencer seized all the frenetic mind, the way thin like a thread, two stripes, white strip between them. Growls fiercely, I do not see him in the mirrors, but I know it is right next door. First Winkiel at startup nearly throws me on his waist, easy and fast consecutive shooting speed. I feel his breath on my neck. All around shaking, full concentration. At this point I am forced to either free up ahead of me, or unscrew the gas roll harder to stick in front of him before time runs downhill lane. I chose the second option. Yet I had never heard such a sound to be able to tear my ears. Was flat in front of him and began to flee to seal the satisfaction.
slowed to a speed acceptable to the Highway Code and joyfully verts wells scattered along the way as children's porridge. The next intersection forcing me to stop. Push in between the vehicles to the front, where he arrived after a few breaths, the dissatisfied.
not look at him. But I know what will happen next. I hear you threw the number one. Green ... Speed \u200b\u200bover a spatial Great Black leaves me behind, confused lost fractions of a second to deal with. Chase it, but I know that I lose this round. I passed him when he was going down as OBI, waved to the top of the thumb in the thanks and congratulations. Next time, I'll be better prepared ...
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