kawasaki w650 custom:

i'm adding this picture because the same guy speeds past my window every night at some ungodly hour on his motorcycle. i know it's him because i can recognize his flagrant disregard to any form of peace that nighttime brings; his over-revved, under muffled engine is obnoxiously loud, begs for attention and wakes the baby that lives next door. i can't stand that type of motorcycle. i choose this picture because it reminds me that some bikes are worth the shortened life expectancy. somewhere between the billowing mullet-clad dirt bikers  the annoying guy weaving through traffic on his lime-green bullet bike, and the guy on his overcompensating-throaty-chopper-hog, there is a cool enduro out there with my name on it.

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