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My aunt married a guy who has a great big bike (Gold something) and I went with him Saturday. He belongs to some kind of club and they get together once or twice a month and take turns cooking out on the grill, then they all ride somewhere together.
I really, really liked it, except for the clothing part. I rode with a neighbor's goofy ass brother a couple of weeks ago and he didn't care what I wore, as long as I had a helmet on. These people Saturday were decked out in all this black leather and official motorcycle uniform stuff. Of course, I don't have any of that shit and have zero desire to ride around in the sweltering heat here with all that on. I was planning on wearing a tank top and shorts so I could get some sun while we were riding, lol!
Then my uncle tells me that I can't do that because the other motorcycle group people will not like it and probably won't let me go. What the fuck business is it of theirs?? I ended up wearing jeans and a jacket that was my aunt's (she hates it too), but I wasn't very comfortable. I think I want to be a motorcycle rider, but I don't want to wear the uniforms.
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