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I always had a dream. A dream to set off to discover an undiscovered world on my faithful steed. It was a dream I grew up with thanks to the influence of childhood fairy tales of a brave knight whose destiny is to rescue a beautiful princess. As I grew up, the dream changed shape but never the integrity. The steed became a powerful bike and the princess just any beautiful place. Travelling to new places became some sort of a cherished passion that I would indulge in between heavy work schedules. Me and my loyal (Avenger) would go off to places in search of virgin beauty.
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