Riding a bike all day such as a Triumph is far more rigorous than people who are inherently afraid of motorcycles anyway can possibly know.

It’s work. Bikes demand the best of you. The physical you. The spiritual you. The exhausted you. Anyone who has taken a long road trip on a bike knows exactly what I am talking about.

The dark torn from whatever setting the elusive shadows live in the way the dark is filled with dependent clauses. I am just a page for you to lick then turn your tongue, boy, to leaves and bones, and then, maybe I will want to train you.