Sheesh. Just around the corner from me.
Have you gone down the road to Lane Street and let the Sinn Fein boys know about this missing Dyna? They could be a help in finding it.
I'll get the message out. Upper Hutt's a small city (smallest one in New Zealand actually).
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
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