The soft pings of searing metal, the subtle creak of tortured rubber and the slight wisps of vapour emanating from the scorched exhaust pipes, the signs of a machine in agony, a machine that has been pushed to its limits. But now, its Quiet Time.
creek day eastern lane motorbike pit race track
mmm 1098… drool
oh yeah. parked next to an RSV1000.
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