“Forever imprisoned behind the bars, forced to live a life of wind running through your hair, sweat dripping down your face, legs churning without an end in sight, slipping in and between cars, motorcycles, and busses, getting off the saddle to push, push, push up those hills, the rain stinging your eyes, the road unforgiving, the horizon beckoning but never nearer…
A life sentence of pure, unabashed, joy.”
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Hailing from the chaotic streets of Jakarta, Indonesia, Life Behind Bars™ was born as an homage to local discerning riders. Who despite the unnerving environment of the traffic congested and air polluted concrete jungle that is Jakarta, they still find a reason to get on their bikes. These riders, they never get discouraged, for they treat the traffic as their playground.