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Riding Without A Helmet

Giorgio rode his red Ducati to climb a mountain without a helmet to protect the fragile brain from damage, then all sirens started wailing as if an earthquake or a hurricane were coming! " They won't catch me because cars can't ride mountains or steep hills, they get stuck in between rocks." A large crowd gathered below, they yelled, " Don't crash into big trees and break your neck like Bill did; your dad is furious about the terrifying news and brandishes a leather belt. Cops get out of patrol cars but soon realize, climbing will give them a heart attack and called it quits! Riding without a helmet may cost a precious life anytime, use your noodle: motorcycles are more dangerous than cars; I've seen dead bodies across highways to be replaced by crosses, don't be the next victim and be listed in the obituary of the Enquire. Giorgio found his hiding place in a small cave, where fat, chittering rats roamed and snakes chased them for food; he shivered and called his mom, she never came to rescue him: his fear was worse than wrestling an enemy in a feud!

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