So that ... That's it. It's finished. Tonight, I looked away, a big lump in the throat. One last time ... After nearly a year and a half "whole" ... It was swift, 15 minutes, everything was finished. Fini ... It's hard.
So that, today, I sold my motorcycle. This bike, which I bought for lots of reasons, this bike, which has offered many joys, and a few scares, so this bike, I just had to drive, launched on roads, give me morale or calm me, this bike is not mine ...
So yes, "she could not remain without a ride for X time," yes, I sold it, but until it happens, bug ... it is not clear .... Each next sunny day I will regret ...
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