...last time an 'officer of collections' scanned my details, all the while herding all other motorcyclists off the road, to check their details, while fuckwits in cages were acting like fuckwits in cages, all around us I was informed that my bike wasn't registered and to turn it off and dismount to receive my taxing invoice...my bike was registered, had been for some time...the cunt was pissed off when I told him to check my label...the label is fixed in plain view, just in a position where the revenue collectors have to bend their knees to see it...no, 'sorry, my scanner told me lies', just a warning to slow down next time...I was told up the road that the collectors were there so nobody was doing anywhere near the speed limit...nothing but revenue collecting and harassment as far as I'm concerned...cunts...
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