Every rider has one special ride. Mine happened at night on a country road. No traffic. No city lights. The sky was clear and filled with stars. The moon was so large and close I thought I could touch it. I was on my Harley and her sound was music to my ears.
Then this is what happens to us. We are back in the city with traffic. A car pulls out in front of us. We lay the bike down and go flying down the road...
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