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Bloody bikes. Should know the way home.
Did the same thing in South Africa about 40 years ago.
Totally p*ssed I turned into my driveway on my Suzuki 125 and fell over. I couldn't stand up and just lay there for a while. Some good samaritan asked me if I was ok and I said, "Yeah, I'm ok, I always ride it like this."
Don't really remember anything else.
My Thai g/f has come of a motorbike so many times that she doesn't ride them anymore unless absolutely necessary. Still, I feel more comfortable now that I have taken out health insurance for her.
Steve
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