numb the noise.try to keep up.
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Made to be seen from behind at 2am, by whoever is still back there.
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How it started
It started after work.
We all had jobs. Long days, loud rooms, people talking at us until it got dark.
So we started riding when the shift ended. The city empties out after midnight. Cold air, empty tarmac, helmet down — and everything in your head finally shuts up.
That is all numb ever meant. Not feeling nothing. The noise stopping.
Events
We ride at night.
No club, no membership, no dues. A time, a meeting point, and whoever turns up rides.
Next ride to be announced.