
Sometimes I miss him. The love hate relationship. The feeling of torque at work when I step on the gas. The ability to give a guy a run for his money because my car has more horse under the hood. The option of taking him out for a good, hard ride when I need space to think and clear my head.
Sometimes it's a good thing that I miss him. The love hate relationship. The money spent on gas, insurance, and upkeep. The identity of driving a sports car. The option of taking my bike out for a good, hard ride.
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