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Personal Narrative On Motorcycle Racing
VROOOM!!Goes the roar of the 2 motorcycles racing to the finish. Both have the petal to the metal goes from 1-70 in seconds. afteblundering all overr . Until one wins.

Me and my mom and her boyfriend went to a farm, They would not tell me why I was there. They just said it will be fun. Then we took the bike in the back and there it was. About 50 different vehicles ready to race. This is only for charity, but they were ready to have fun. As me and my mom found a seat. Her boyfriend went and started up his bike along with all the others, they started with the ball. Each one of them hooked their bike up and see how much they bike could pull. the most weight pulling machines won prize. An example is like a gas gift card or free monster.
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As all the all the racers started up their engines. We bought some headphones so we could muffle the noise. and as each racer raced. They marked their speed down till everyone has raced. Then they determined who was the fastest. Then then they did another race. Who could pull the most and it was set up just like the race

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