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09-18-2012, 08:45 PM | #1 | |
token jewboy
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Moto: CBR 900, KLR ugly ass duckling, Gas Man
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3 days in a ditch
http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-england-humber-19635910
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09-19-2012, 08:03 AM | #2 |
gun totin redneck
Join Date: Apr 2008
Location: South West New Hampshire
Moto: turbo busa 999 Duc Goldwing & Victory
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These stories seem be increasing . As I age I am beginning to wonder if there needs to a bikers version Of I have fallen and I cant get up button.
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09-19-2012, 09:00 AM | #3 | |
token jewboy
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09-19-2012, 08:20 PM | #4 |
I give Squids a bad name
Join Date: Mar 2008
Location: Fly Over State
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I think I'm going to get some Day-glow yellow, flashy strobe on my head, and pack a few protein bars with a cambelback before I ride.
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09-19-2012, 10:41 AM | #5 |
Serious Business
Join Date: Nov 2008
Location: New York
Moto: 1993 ZX-11 2008 CBR1000rr
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Now I have that Janes Addiction song stuck in my head
Three days was the morning. My focus three days old. My head, it landed To the sounds of cricket bows... I am proud man anyway... Covered now by three days... Three ways was the morning. Three lovers, in three ways. We knew when she landed, Three days she'd stay. I am a proud man anyway... Covered now by three days... We saw shadows of the morning light the shadows of the evening sun till the shadows and the light were one. Shadows of the morning light the shadows of the evening sun till the shadows and the light were one... True hunting is over. No herds to follow. Without game, men prey on each other. The family weakens by the bite we swallow... True leaders gone, Of land and people. We choose no kin but adopted strangers. The family weakens by the length we travel... All of us with wings... All of us with wings... All of us with wings! All of us with wings! All of us with wings! All of us with wings! Erotic Jesus lays with his Marys. Loves his Marys. Bits of puzzle, Fitting each other. All now with wings! Oh my Marys! Never wonder... Night is shelter For nudity's shiver... All now with wings... |
09-27-2012, 12:15 AM | #6 |
Viff6N Mutated Warrior
Join Date: Mar 2009
Location: Texas
Moto: '01 Honda VFR 800 & '09 ER-6N
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I keep a bottle water and crackers in my tank bag just in case.
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