Hitcher's right - it's mad out there at the moment.
I've had BDC's trying to kill me every day this week.
Taking out their mirror with a bike-mounted katana does strike me as an elegant solution - provided it's a Hatori Hanzo - anything else just wouldn't do...
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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