jspin
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it's been tough going the last week for me, and i think this was about the last thing that could possibly go wrong. anyway, i was taking an easy ride out around cantelow road this evening when it happened. i still dont know what it was for sure, but out of nowhere, i felt a sharp stinging pain coming from my special area. now, whatever it was it didn't get me directly IN the junk, but it was close. as soon as it happened, i immediatly started slapping and smashing myself between the legs trying to kill whatever just stung me. i can only imagine what it would have looked like to something following me. i think something had probably gotten stuck between my leg and tank and decided to let me have it, but who knows.
anyway, i knew i wasn't going to die, so i tried to keep riding, but it hurt like hell, and i had to pull over to reassure myself that there wasn't anything still crawling around down there. so i pulled over in the first driveway i came upon to have a look see. in a bit of panic, i put the bike in neutral, hopped off the bike and proceded to unzip my pants and check myself out. i could see where i had been stung, but all was well, so i suited back up and got back on the bike. as soon as i got back on the bike i looked to my right only to see an entire family in there yard staring at me. i think there must have been four genrations of people sitting in the yard all staring at some strange man in black leather on a motorcycle who had just pulled his pants down and started playing with himself. thankfully i'm not too shy, so i started laughing histerically and drove off. you can't make this **** up......
thanks for listening.:twofinger
anyway, i knew i wasn't going to die, so i tried to keep riding, but it hurt like hell, and i had to pull over to reassure myself that there wasn't anything still crawling around down there. so i pulled over in the first driveway i came upon to have a look see. in a bit of panic, i put the bike in neutral, hopped off the bike and proceded to unzip my pants and check myself out. i could see where i had been stung, but all was well, so i suited back up and got back on the bike. as soon as i got back on the bike i looked to my right only to see an entire family in there yard staring at me. i think there must have been four genrations of people sitting in the yard all staring at some strange man in black leather on a motorcycle who had just pulled his pants down and started playing with himself. thankfully i'm not too shy, so i started laughing histerically and drove off. you can't make this **** up......
thanks for listening.:twofinger