Leather jackets are like new shoes. I've always gotten them so they're a bit tight at first, because I damn well hope at that price that they'll last a fair while.
My Quasimoto leathers were ridiculously tight at first, but they're like a second skin now and so, so comfortable.
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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