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Originally Posted by baddog
The problem is, when you are sitting at a red light with that hot chick next to you and a Harley pulls up alongside, she can't help but look over wistfully.
Don't worry, it would happen if you were in a Ferrari, Lambo, Bentley . . . they can't help themselves.  |
Mostly because they're so loud (not that I have an expensive or even nice car).
I was at a biker bar when I had the exhaust on my car uncorked, people were going outside and revving their bikes up and people would cheer, I waited until everyone had came back inside, went out with a buddy of mine and rapped my car out to 7k rpm, place went up in cheers and some chick came out looking for the "bike" like she wanted to hump it.
I still like them more than crotch rockets, but it was just funny how a bar full of guys and a parking lot full of 50+ bikes and they couldn't tell the difference
