Why ride to the end of the road?
I couldn’t help but question my motivation to ride to the end of the road. I knew what was going to be there. The exact same thing that is at the end of every road. An anticlimactic barrier of some sort and then you turn around. Even though I knew that would be the case I was still possessed to go...
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