“Unveiling Secrets: How Jess Phoenix’s ‘The Race’ Transforms the Meaning of Survival in an Unforgiving World”
The guy was not pleased with my evasive maneuvers and lunged again. I was in no mood to be raped (or worse) in the middle of rural Mongolia. My years of solving dangerous problems fast came into play. My best asset was the surly, four-legged moveable barricade breathing into my ear. I stepped towards Anthracite’s hind leg while pulling his reins towards his hindquarters. Anthracite responded, spinning between me and the bike, eyes rolling. Any sensible human will get out of the way when the ass end of a half-ton prey animal points at them.
