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I went to my first Pride when I was 16 years old with my then-girlfriend in Denver, Colorado. She drove us downtown to Capitol Hill where we sat under a tree in Civic Center Park and watched a group of sweaty gay men dance on the Budweiser-sponsored stage. 1,358 more words
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There’s not much in this life that guys can enjoy more than jumping things with your bike, motorcycle or car. It’s a long serving American tradition, right next to cheap beer, apple pie, and obesity. 94 more words
I have to let go one of my favorite bike (Nightrod). Because I’m desperate to raise some funds for my family. It did not stop me from dreaming to get another bike Sportster 72 customed design with special tribute to evel knievel.