Out where you live you don't need no stinking brakes, fire that bad boy up and blast on down the road
Haha, Bruno I could sure put the fear of God into a few thousand bikers right now. I'm kinda thinking a bombsight hood ornament and a SAM rocket on each front fender. Or maybe a set of steer horns welded up from barbed wire.
WooHoo!! After a 2 hour massage and bloodletting, she took me for a ride, short ride with no brakes but still got to goose her.
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