Dude. I don’t know what it is, but the V rod opens the floodgates with chicks. Never could figure it out, but they *love* the bike.
Dude. I don’t know what it is, but the V rod opens the floodgates with chicks. Never could figure it out, but they *love* the bike.
Icon what? They have a huge line, running from low end Joe-Rocket level type stuff, to high end gear with the Icon 1000 line. Pretty dumb statement on your part.
It’s technically a motorcycle, hence no mandated safety features, rollover protection, airbags, traction control, etc. At 20k, it’s a street legal poor man’s Ariel Atom.
Seriously, I don’t get it. It’s mirrors. Items that most people will remove and slap a single bar end on within 3 days of owning the bike.
Different markets. Full size trucks are the new SUV for dad. That bed space is now taken up by the standard crewcab.
“Flareside” was a retro look back in the 70s. It’s wasted bed space these day and wouldn’t match up with the cabins on anything on a modern truck.
Aww, the “talk tough online” fat chick can’t take it. I hurt her feelings. How awful.
Yea, never quite got the point of bragging about how insufferable and dislikeable of a person you can be. Congrats on being unattractive on the outside and the inside?
What’s there to ask about? “Hey man, what’s up, what you got there?” It’s pretty simple. Guys don’t have 372 separate rules to follow or worry about getting “triggered” by shit.
Don’t forget to order your next Soylent Shipment Elon.
“What I enjoy is going to my task specific location and executing the task”
So, bald, fat and having not seen your penis in 7 years?
“for a big girl, you really don’t sweat that much”. Slays it every time.
It cracks me up how terrified some people are of human contact. How boring is your life?
Do what now?
Nah, proper shredded sleeveless, yo. No sides at all.
I think it’s because I’m officially becoming “an old”, but anytime I read millenial-themed articles like this, it really cracks me up, yet at the same time makes me sad. It’s absolutely hilarious how scared the Gen Y crowd is to just...talk to people. They’ll spend 3 hours right-swiping on Tinder or hyper obsessively…
What’s it like to be terrified of the outside world? Seriously, when I’m at the gym I bullshit and talk to everyone. BS around a bit and get back to reps. Made some good friends that way. Be social. It’s fun.