The dangerous paths behind the hill with huge rocks and trees you gotta avoid when riding your bike was a hella risk

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My nikka Charles (my homie who was locked up for 10 years for robbing Cadeiux Cafe) went down the most dangerous one, and I was right behind him about to go next.
Bro started successfully so I went forward on my bike too. While I'm going down I see bro hit a huge stone that we couldn't see from up top, and that nikka went airborne

. While I'm headed down behind him, I see him and his bike rise 10 feet in the air. Imagine a slow motion WTF moment before I realized I was about to hit it too

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I tried to avoid it and capsized head first, but avoiding hitting my head, but my back came down and I rolled down the rest of the rough ass terrain.
Both our bikes were fukked up and we were both bloody as hell that day, we had to walk our bikes up to St John, limping in that bytch looking like we just got jumped lmao.
Damn man, them memories