Motorcycle Military

I was driving down the freeway and got off somewhere in between Avery and Junipero Serra. I was clad in black leather and jeans, my hair was blowing in the wind as I rode a black chopper. I saw something on the hills and rode over to it. I found to guys in desert camo. They were sneaking or trying to escape. They asked me to let the government know they were alive.

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~ by Aaron on January 31, 2008.

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