Sturgis was off the chain no doubt.
Had to be a smoove 8K up in that piece. All I was missing was something female, young, warm and soft afterwards. I’d of settled for an old ass, fat, stubbly, buck tooth, big, biker mama that smelt like leather, whisky and Winston’s... no luck.
Prolly should of rocked my leather Wranglers, studded chaps, Harley vest, shirtless, with my black Nugent hat.
And if I’d of gripped my sweet ass, 87 Hog 450, with the quad pipes and exploding gaskets??? Shit would of been OvER!
Not to mention Shaggy pimpin in the side car, rockin’ his slick leather helmet with the iced out button on the chin strap and the stunningly hot 1940’s goggles like only he can? Whhhheeeww next year baby.
Next year we comin!... VJ
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