Not a regular 10-speed bike but a motorcycle. My very first boyfriend had 2 bikes. He had a small bike and a larger much more powerful bike. I have to admit that the big bike really scared me.
For his birthday one year I got him all kinds of stuff for his bike. I went somewhere that sold everything from harley davidson parts to actual bikes. It was awesome to see all of that stuff. I ended up buying him a new helmet which he loved.
Sometimes I miss dating him. He's the only person I ever trusted enough to get on a bike with.
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