But aren't these motherfuckers having fun? They definitely are.
They might get hurt and spend a fortune repairing their crashed Harleys but come on, you are not alive if you are not enjoying this
You don't have to do it yourself, unless you want. But if you feel like it just fucking go for it
I'm a bit fed up of the pussies who do not chase their dreams because they might get hurt or lose money or get a baseball bat up their asses, and not because I don't like them or respect their perspective, but because they don't respect ours.
We bikers are meant to hear a million fucking times a year how dangerous bikes are, as if we didn't know about that already.
We will see each other in bloody hell as we all are sinners. But they would have spent a boring life in an office while we were banging chicks and riding hard
EXTRA MILE ----------->
I bet you a tenner she's got more balls than you do... Please welcome Sarah Lezito
The story remains the same... boy meets girl, girl meets boy... the boy changes the motorcycle saddle for a proper one for carrying a pillion and when least expected... there's no more
...and as many would say, better alone than in bad company. But I'm never lonely, despite being alone most of the time. This is what it is. Motorcycles are vehicles for individuals who might eventually take someone with them. But it's a one-person delight. That's for sure.