Dear Motorcycle,
Damn you. You know it's finally nice out. I could be out riding you. Instead, you're sitting in my driveway taunting me each time I pull up. I've treated you well. You haven't even had time to hate me as you were only used for a couple of months before the car accident screwed up my back for a bit and then the snow came. Now I have to take you to the shop. I don't see why this is neccessary.
As always,
Sad I'm not getting to ride,
Bectar
Damn you. You know it's finally nice out. I could be out riding you. Instead, you're sitting in my driveway taunting me each time I pull up. I've treated you well. You haven't even had time to hate me as you were only used for a couple of months before the car accident screwed up my back for a bit and then the snow came. Now I have to take you to the shop. I don't see why this is neccessary.
As always,
Sad I'm not getting to ride,
Bectar
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