Midnight subway bike? That’s the kind of chaos that makes you forget you’re actually alive. I once spun around a tunnel bend and hit a loose track – felt the bike shudder, heart racing, but I kept going. Lights? They’re for people who need to see. The real thrill is hearing your own breath and that rumble of metal. Want to do it? Just remember: if you’re not breathing hard enough, you’re not pushing hard enough. Keep it close, keep it loud, and you’ll get the rush you’re looking for.