Finding an Excuse To Ride Mom's New Bike



If I'm gonna be a good moto-teacher on this bike, I need to know this bike. And if I'm gonna know this bike, I need to ride this bike.
I already read the owner's manual, so I should know this bike like I know my R6 in no time. At least that was my excuse to ride this thing today. It's not my R6. It's not even really mine, but I really enjoyed riding this thing.
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