Up And Coming

by Handsome Matt


My hands are covered in grease and grime. The patio is soaked with water, stale gasoline and naval jelly (long explanation into that). The neighbors now know the full color of my language, I skinned my knuckles and I might have had a small mental break down.

That can only mean one thing:

Conservance has begun building a motorcycle….

God help us all

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