to not ride my bike! (on the road anyway i must not(no fookin licence!))
more track time (or i will die from not riding my bike)
to finally make it to wanganui street race
more track time
to root and drink my way around the south island (when i get my licence back(lock up your daughters))
more track time
to drink all the available piss in the south island (and probly lose my licence again)
more track time
and finally
more track time!
(shit.......... i think im one of the ones that give bikers a bad name..... aaah feck it!)
You're driving a car. It isn't a telephone booth, a beauty parlor or a restaurant.
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