When my Mum was about 15 she had a Harley and rode on her own bike with a bunch of guys because she was her own woman and wouldn't be caught dead on the back of some guy's bike if she could be riding on her own. I always knew she was the strongest woman ever in existence, I wasn't aware she was so crazy until I was about 18. Her and I were driving
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and I love her. and I love you. I will never have exciting stories like that....so live it up for me so I can tell yours, k?
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I love you, and I will. I can't stand being alive anymore without living like crazy.
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