Someone got woken up on Sunday morning 🤣
Someone got woken up on Sunday morning 🤣
I once wanted a Harley. The name was synonymous with manliness and freedom.
Now I see that they only have the image of manliness, and the owners are people who need to be assured that they are manly.
If I ride again, I’m getting an electric bike.
Manliness lol.
Tiny peen industry.
@another_kbin_addict @Evil_incarnate
All my rides are Italian V-twins.
Harleys are loud, brash, and overhyped, which makes them the epitome of exported American cultural influence.
My fellow bikers regard Harley riders as generally falling into two categories: bankers and wankers. Some bad eggs, sure, but at least they're riding.
None of them are as contemptible as the cage driving, tintop jockeys who provide nothing but semi mobile chicanes through whom we must carve.