Ghost Riders

I used to live in an area of ottawa, cois where you dress up in white sheets and stuff and ride around. And i'd be out like at tending a surfing in the sits insane. I've had too many injuries, too many broken bones. Now, i sed a ghost ride my bike. Doyou now at ghost riding s. Ghosts are mand so we'd go down a hill. One of my favourite things to watch on you to was when the guys kept getting their bike stolen. A guy comumpany's looking around. Nice looking bite still tombles on it. Starts rolling down the hill, and then it's just cis, no breaks. He