Lucky buggers!
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That was literally like staring death in the face.
ucking hell that was close!
wow now that is fucking close, jeez!!
Russian roads in winter are something very special . We called the daily commute the suicide run as it made getting in and out of London on a bike seem like riding a tricycle in your garden.
errrrr think ive just **** my pants lol
Fecking hell…that is going to require a trip home for a shower and a new pair of paints.
saved by the crash barrier stopping the ass end coming right round & wiping them out, very lucky !
ok def going for a **** now.
Wow, I would imagine that you would be totally giddy with adrenaline after that.