Listen ... i know the Aussie pocket rocket is fast and all ...
but christ on a stick ... elegant he ain't
oy, yer killin me ... get a neck!
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gawd it was windy at the TT last nite.
standing in line to start, shivering like a meatsickle, i was a fair bit tempted to turn myself around and take the tailwind home.
... but, them college-aged boys behind me were on this side of frisky and my ego got the best of me.
i stuck it out and throttled it a hair. ... just a wee-bit now, mind you. didn't wanna go too hard, cuz this weekend there be some payback due a few.
evil soaks in like that.