Yes sir. I rode a bike yesterday around the capital. "It's like riding a bike" in reference to how you never forget how to ride a bike is flawed. I had to, like, relearn. Almost got creamed several times. Today my butt bone is killing me and muscles I didn't know I had in my thighs are killing me.
You may have lost some brain cells in the interim as well pB … you're fucking crazy to be riding anything in the streets of PP!
Actually it's not that bad, but of all the crazy/bad shit that just might happen while one is abroad, the more likely thing is something simple involving pedestrians and/or traffic. Sure I watch out for scams, getting robbed, etc. but I'm most careful of anything involving vehicles and crossing the street. Have fun, be safe!