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I rev it sky high every time I go under a bridge or through a tunnel to hear that lovely sound.
When alone on the road I wander back and forth in my lane like a race car driver cleaning his tires.
Anytime I'm riding by a large glass building I get a good look at my reflection to make sure I look appropriately cool on my bike.
Park on the sidewalk in the city.
By the way, I'm going for the tinfoil pants...so they can't read my private thoughts.
When going down a hill I would let go of the handlebars and adjust my helmet and tug my cuff zippers... dunno why
I like to bait teenagers in ricers.And apparently the dreaded muffler ejector for the serious tailgater.
Passing cars almost every chance I get just so I can downshift and make that little engine sing.