Our visit to Deus
was long overdue. Last time we've attempted to do coffee there ended in disappointment. It was closed! Today we made it... and it was as interesting and as gadget lust arrousing as I had imagined it to be.
Getting a carpark in front of the building was a small miracle and as we walked around the corner they'd fired up a custom bike right next to the entrance. It made the kind of sound one wants for their ring tone
....bobobobobobobob.....bobobobobobob......bobobobobobobob.
The show room was brimming with masterpieces. There was a whole row of six or so twin WR Kawasaki, Vintage Harleys, Ducati, Yamaha... the heart beats faster and eyes got wider as the grin got bigger. What else can't I afford????
Ohhh to have and to hold!
To turn the key and twist that throttle... My man bought me a T Shirt.
(You don't look a gift horse in the mouth)
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