Whether in life or on the bike, there's a decent chance most of us have an arch-rival of some sort. Jerry had his Newman, Batman his Joker, and you have (insert name here).
How the seeds were initially planted is probably an afterthought, but that's not really the point anymore, is it? That guy/gal is going to get popped, and you're the man with the hammer.
What? You're the rider just worried about getting across the line in one piece, bouncing from group to group with no enemies? Really?
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