Yes I have looked on the map, and Syria, well it's a bother without an alternative, but if I'm aloud in the country with my bike, then that's grand. I'd be a white man in a damaged country, currently host to no overseas militarily and shady influences of the west....The only thing I'd have to fear is genuine bad luck.

If I'm not aloud in the country with my bike, then Mr.Mastercard could help me on a plane, and then all I'd have to do is lie.
Infact, I could avoid the pleasure of having a supremely toned ass by the end of the trip, by flying and lying the whole way.
There, I am cured of the choice. The only thing I'll be riding, will be my dishonesty groove..