
And the paint gleamed in the light and it was red gloss fuck me Ducati red. The lines impeccable – the design sublime, timeless, with a racer’s heart going BOOM BOOM BOOM between your legs as you crank up the engine and leave your worries behind.
October 29th, 2006 | Ducati, Motorcycles, Uncategorized

And the paint gleamed in the light and it was red gloss fuck me Ducati red. The lines impeccable – the design sublime, timeless, with a racer’s heart going BOOM BOOM BOOM between your legs as you crank up the engine and leave your worries behind.
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