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RE: Motorcycle Travel Series by @velimir 'Daydreaming On The Bike' (Part #268)
My father went on a bike to Montenegro. After many hours, he slept a bit on a bike to rest, just like you.
Suddenly, he felt, and the first thing he saw was a boy.
You little bastard!
He started chasing the boy and realized there was a hell of an earthquake that put him on the ground :D