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Originally Posted by Never_Enough
& people wonder why I want no one touching my shit.
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Yep, no matter where you go, at some point you are bound to encounter a 16 to 25 year old boy jumping behind the wheel of your car. It's hard to control.
In retrospect, I was a total ass back then and deserve the karma of some 20 year old pimple faced jack ass bouncing my M2 off the rev limiter as he pulls it into the oil change bay at the dealer.
The kid in the service department at the Moto Guzzi dealer dumped my bike off the stand while they were replacing the throw out bearing, resulting in a busted mirror and a dented tank, so perhaps my karmic debt has been paid? One can only hope.