First stop for air in tims front then i find out someone has pinched my brake fluid no front brake rain rain and more rain no rain four cokes and a chat a laugh more laughing one kick to go cool as clutch in rattling like a duke round the bends and on to the straight grab a hand full sporty and shovel valves bouncing both wheels leave the ground the smiles thats why we ride cheers boys
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