Chapter 58: I love you; I'll kill you.

The posters of scantily-clad bikini girls draped over motorbikes still hung on the walls, although time had caused a few to look more tattered than bill remembered.

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Truck Stop Loving

Two motorbikes came roaring into the truck stop. on them were two beefed up bulls. they dismounted and began to walk into the diner. runway's heart skipped a beat. they both wore black jackets and tight leather pants.

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The Gamer's Crossing 7 - Of Stars And Skirts

"well...i used to have this motorbike back home, should still be at the bar looked after, a gorgeous triumph 900cc speed triple, i love motorbikes but i can't even really fix 'em that much.

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A Bear's Needs: Hope (Part 6 of 7)

He strode for the front door, fishing his motorbike's keys out of his pocket. part of me was afraid it would hurt watching him walk out that door. but he turned back to me and smiled like an idiot as he stepped out. _'love you too.

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Something Completely Different

There were quite a few cars in the parking lot, and a decent assortment of motorbikes as well. david parked carefully, stepping out of his car and taking a deep breath.

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Hanging the family clothes

Cousin, thrilled by the speed and the lack of effort he had to show, enjoyed the bumpy ride as he cheered his cousin on the upward trails, made joyful woos as they rushed down with speed the downward roads and all that while dodging truck, buses, cars and motorbikes

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Netherhiem 05

The place took a single side of the house, with different types if cars and motorbikes shelved on different levels like books. he went over to his favorite handmade car, it was a monster.

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An Addendum to an Adjustment

Lowering his motorbike's kickstand the white martian mouse hopped off his bike and then began wildly looking around for the oldest member of their group. "cool it, vinnie." throttle commanded as pulled off his own riding helmet. "but...!!"

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The Victoria Chronicles - 10, A Load of Scrap

"well...i really don't have much call for motorbikes. never really had much demand for them." frank said glancing at the bike before looking back at vix. "but i do have an idea.

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Bone King: King's Stockade

He'd played chicken with many other vehicles before - cars, mopeds, bicycles and motorbikes, vans and the ocassional lorry. but a tank was a first for him. it would be his last, too as tanks generally had the right of way.

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Shatter Me

**Shatter Me** _Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare) for Technophile_ Isole screamed. They had always told her that riding her motorbike at high speeds through the city would be the death of her one day and it seemed that day had come all too soon....

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A cup of (tea?) with the therapist

Cars and motorbikes were constantly passing by, and the avenue was crowded with people moving in different directions. it was obvious they had reached one of their city's main streets. "what is this?" kenneth asked, once fosk pointed at a shop nearby.

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