So the best days are not only the worst but somehow float on the ether. We know it could be worse and we are blessed to be a player in the motorsports domain but damn son....what's up with you Goldwing guys?? I guess I am not meant to get it.
Better be ready mamma cita. The wing is upon us. Yes....the wing
Comfort, fortune, fame, new tires.
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