Little Bit On Motocross
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The 30 second bored goes up, chatting time is over, the race is about to begin. The goggles go down, the game face is on, and the engine roars to life in a symphony of noise. Visions of the desirable hole shot come to mind as the thought of reaching the first corner first is visualised. Then the bored is flipped over, only five seconds to go. Your hand pulls in the clutch, your foot dabs the shifter and the bike jolts into first gear. All eyes lay on the gate in front in anticipation for its fall. The race is already on, and yet no one has moved. This is the sport of motocross.
Motocross? What the hell is motocross?..