It's the rush. It's hitting the Dames Point Bridge at 140 mph, soaring down the other side. It's the rumble of a Haybusa engine. It's the sublime pleasure of having that sexy man in leathers between your knees. It's the exhilaration of putting your life entirely in someone else's competent, experienced hands and just
being. And holding on.
That's why I loved my former life as a pillion.
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Here's how life works: you either get to ask for an apology or you get to shoot people. Not both. House
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Originally Posted by Plan9
Just realize that you're armed with smart but heavily outnumbered.
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The question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me. Ayn Rand