I have very few passions in life, and other than a few close very friends the only things I truely love are motorcycles. I love the sights, sounds, feel, and smells of them. Yes, I said smell to me nothing smells greater than a bike running slightly rich on a cool morning. A motorcycle is a beautiful harmony between art and science, rolling ever-so gracefully on the edge of catastrophe.
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