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My buddy who shattered his wrist has contracted a staphlococcus infection that is resistant to all antibiotics except for one. The antibiotics are eating away at him, they're so strong. This is not a world in which he can ride a motorcycle, I guess.



My buddy who bought a 750cc was down at the drag strip, so I took a breath, got right back in the saddle, and right back on the freeway. You'd think I'd had enough by now. But tonight I wanted to immerse myself in impressions, if only to keep my head from slowing down to T______ speed.



We met up with another friend who had a 250cc, and we took off for C______ Ave. to lean over. At the top, where we rested, a cop told us the parking area was closed, and asked us to leave. He mentioned that he thought he'd seen me somewhere. Now I'm really paranoid. It's true that I've upset police in every state I've been through except C_______.



You know those trails of lights off the motorcycles in Akira? That's actually how it is, sort of. A sense and sensation of motion. The way I ride at night is totally different. Maybe.



There's a Formula race on tomorrow at 11:30pm A_______ time, so, go watch it. I will be busy attempting to empty my head. Also am no longer capable of making sense. This occurs, strangely enough, before I am incapable of riding.



Must escape T_______. Must escape head. Sleep.