Once upon a time there was a smileing Biker. He rode his bike to and fro, he rode his bike from east shore to west shore, rode over mountains and rode thru the valleys. He knew that the destanation was not what was important, he knew that the ride was what it was all about. Then one day he meet a lovely fair maiden. Her hair flowed like gold dust in a breeze, she had a beautiful face and pure white teeth, she spoke well and he know that she was an educated women, she was so friendly and kind. Finally the biker got off his bike and got down on one knee and asked the fair maiden to marry him. So she looked him deep in his eyes and said, "NO". So the biker got up off that one knee and got back on his motocycle and started it up, put it in first let out the clutch and rode his harley happily ever after.
the end==NOT!!!
chappy
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Topic: biker ferry tale (Read 786 times)