Not sure when I started to want a motorcycle but I started sitting on them when I was 2. I blame my brother. And my neighbour. And maybe the fact that they were all shiny.

I still don’t have a new bike in California, and that’s fine right now. There’s no time limit on such things.

But come on, I bet no other toddler rocks a motorcycle and pink pants so well.

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