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I bought this old girl from a guy in Swindon. Riding it home was a baptism of fire. The confidence
these bikes give you is scary, I was pulling moves and hitting speeds I would never have dreamed of
within 15 miles.
This was part of the reason I sold it on, I was simply too cocky on it and it was only a matter of time
before I got both knee's down at the same time .... again!.
I had fun with this one, it was an awful green battle-scarred beast when I got it, within days it went
a lovely red. The lovely red turned into an orangey red and it had to go. It then turned petrol silver
and eventually got sold.
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