Alex

Think hes getting jealous!

If they were the same photos in brighton, you would have had a few hundred blokes running after you pete if you were in your leathers

Looks like a beast, shame it didnt have two rear wheels though, could have done some mean wheelies

What me? ah mozzy, used to be compared to a homo being from brighton and all

I love the saying mate! Your sisters jsut moved to Lancing, fek me i used to live there. Have you got any pics?

Any holes a goal

Fit some uprated springs whilst its out

Hey cheers for that. BUT have spoken to EBC complaining saying that they are only just over a year old and they said to send them back. And they will look at straightening or replacing so fingers crossed otherwise will give him a line

im pretty confident its a DTR

Fantastic, be even better on a bike at 150mph!

Thinking of disks, my bike jsut failed the mot on my front disks as they are slightly warped!!! Another bargain to buy forgot how much they cost

Think you should get a nice blue YZF750

Yeah he should defo stick to bikes

Well i do know some dirty tarts! More than likely be sick when i woke up though

I cant see an F1 team giving him a contract, not with his rally experiences

Hmm beer

There is a really nice tricked up on near me, all in carbon looks really good

GOt 5, but up and coming love life! what a load of ********

Yeah im not interested in the ironing or cooking I left her that is the problem, not sure whether or not i should have

Nice to see abe at front, shame not haga though

He will need to find a good alloy welder though, but can be done

Mr. Cadbury Mr. Cadbury and Ms Rowntree met on a coach journey. It was After Eight. She was from Quality Street; he was a Fisherman's Friend. On the way they stopped at a Yorkie Bar, he had a Rum & Butter and she had a Wine Gum. He asked her name. "Polo, I'm the one with the hole", she said. "I'm the one with the Nuts", he thought. Then he touched her Milky Way. They checked in and went straight to the bedroom. Mr Cadbury turned out the light for a bit of Black Magic. It wasn't long before he slipped his hand into her Snickers and felt the contrast of her Double Decker. Then he showed her his Curly Wurly. Ms Rowntree wasn't keen to have any more Jelly Babies, so she let him take a trip down Bourneville Boulevard. He was pleased as he always fancied a bit of Fudge. It was a Magic Moment as she let out a scream of Turkish Delight. When he came out his Fun Sized Mars Bar felt a bit Crunchie. She wanted more but he decided to take Time Out. However, he noticed her Pink Wafers looked very appetising...So he did a Twirl, had a Picnic in her Sherbert and gave her a Gob Stopper. Unfortunately Mr Cadbury then had to go home to his wife, Caramel. Sadly, he was soon to discover he had caught V.D. It turns out Ms Rowntree had been with All Sorts.

Yeah a nice little R6 will get me over it

I had the same with my YZF, they soon got used to it after a few months though