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Mumbai, Maharashtra, India

Someone asked me today what love was, i replied, love is the feeling you get when you hear a bike engine roar to life, the chill you get when you touch a bike and sense the connection between you two, the jealousy you feel when you see someone else riding your favorite bike, the peace you get when its just you and the bike somewhere alone, the happiness you get when you ride your bike on a sunday evening away from all the worries of life, that is love... Perfection is not always about control, its also about letting things go. I don't have a short temper, I just have a quick reaction to bullshit. I'm well aware I'm not everyone's cup of tea....I'd rather be someone's shot of te