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Hellow fellow bikers... Sorry am a lil late introducing myself... Myself Husain from Mazagaon, Bombay... I love anything and everything that moves on wheels and has an engine, well, almost everything... But my heart remains with these amazing pieces of machinery which have 2 wheels...
I grew up with a love for bikes... I grew up on a 1975 500CC RE sitting right up on the tank and holding the inside of the handle bars while my dad rode around the city and its outskirts...
My first ever experience riding the bike was on my uncles RX100 at his farmhouse when I was 13... I learnt on the driveway thrashing myself and the bike
... But it was fun...
A kinetic Honda was given to me by my dad on passing my 10th which I was only permitted to ride around home with him as the pillion... I crashed on that 6 months later into a confused pedestrian dancing in the middle of the road... After that I didn't have a ride for the next 3 years...
Then came the Rx100 which I saved up to buy but then ended it in being a loaned bike from a friend of my dad... That sweet baby lasted with me for 2 years... Then came a second hand CBZ which didnt last long either...
Again i spent a couple of years without a ride... And then came the call centres... Worked there for 10 months saved up enough to buy the first gen 180 DTS-I ( I called her Gia) and that was where I became a real biker... The demon which was resting silently deep within my heart suddenly woke up with a start and I truly discovered the love for 2 wheels... I rode my DTSI for 2 years without any hassles... Then came a nightmare for the first time in my life... I met with a crash (A very weird story which I will tell some other time)... Lost a part of my right thumb and my baby was completely thrashed... She was seperated from me for a year... And when she came back she wasnt the same as I remembered... Still I stuck around with her for another year... Trying to repair the broken relationship, but alas the relationship was too torn to be mended... The fear remained...
Three and a half years ago I saw an ad... My heart started pounding and I realised it was time to tell Gia goodbye... With a lot of pain I did the needful and moved on with life...
Three months later my new sweetheart Sway arrived (220FI)... As she entered my stable my the monster in my heart rose to new levels I didnt know existed in me... Our relationship is strong even after 3.5 years and the bond keeps getting stronger... I know one thing... Whatever happens in life no matter how many new, raunchy, powerful mistresses come, my sway is the love of my life and won't be going anywhere...
P.S.: I dun have any pictures of her... I will try to post them asap...
I grew up with a love for bikes... I grew up on a 1975 500CC RE sitting right up on the tank and holding the inside of the handle bars while my dad rode around the city and its outskirts...
My first ever experience riding the bike was on my uncles RX100 at his farmhouse when I was 13... I learnt on the driveway thrashing myself and the bike
... But it was fun...A kinetic Honda was given to me by my dad on passing my 10th which I was only permitted to ride around home with him as the pillion... I crashed on that 6 months later into a confused pedestrian dancing in the middle of the road... After that I didn't have a ride for the next 3 years...
Then came the Rx100 which I saved up to buy but then ended it in being a loaned bike from a friend of my dad... That sweet baby lasted with me for 2 years... Then came a second hand CBZ which didnt last long either...
Again i spent a couple of years without a ride... And then came the call centres... Worked there for 10 months saved up enough to buy the first gen 180 DTS-I ( I called her Gia) and that was where I became a real biker... The demon which was resting silently deep within my heart suddenly woke up with a start and I truly discovered the love for 2 wheels... I rode my DTSI for 2 years without any hassles... Then came a nightmare for the first time in my life... I met with a crash (A very weird story which I will tell some other time)... Lost a part of my right thumb and my baby was completely thrashed... She was seperated from me for a year... And when she came back she wasnt the same as I remembered... Still I stuck around with her for another year... Trying to repair the broken relationship, but alas the relationship was too torn to be mended... The fear remained...
Three and a half years ago I saw an ad... My heart started pounding and I realised it was time to tell Gia goodbye... With a lot of pain I did the needful and moved on with life...
Three months later my new sweetheart Sway arrived (220FI)... As she entered my stable my the monster in my heart rose to new levels I didnt know existed in me... Our relationship is strong even after 3.5 years and the bond keeps getting stronger... I know one thing... Whatever happens in life no matter how many new, raunchy, powerful mistresses come, my sway is the love of my life and won't be going anywhere...
P.S.: I dun have any pictures of her... I will try to post them asap...
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