In a paddock where words run more than bikes, Ai Ogura is not a noisy boy. He is rather stealthy. He does not take grandiloquent speeches. He is not an expressive type. He has a humble, reserved profile. He is the type of characters that break stereotypes. “When I was a kid I didn’t care to watch MotoGP on TV. I didn’t have idols like Valentino Rossi, Casey Stoner or Jorge Lorenzo. The person I admired was my sister,” he says. Karen competed wit…
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In a paddock where words run more than bikes, Ai Ogura is not a noisy boy. He is rather stealthy. He does not take grandiloquent speeches. He is not an expressive type. He has a humble, reserved profile. He is the type of characters that break stereotypes. “When I was a kid I didn’t care to watch MotoGP on TV. I didn’t have idols like Valentino Rossi, Casey Stoner or Jorge Lorenzo. The person I admired was my sister,” he says. Karen competed wit…