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Motorcycling Thread for MrX, Matty, and I

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"It was a crazy, crazy night. That was when we were living in an apartment building in Toronto, downtown, Apartment 1503 15 Fort York Boulevard. He says 1503, two couches and paintings, and he goes on to talk about that apartment where we did all that music, on the new album. He was distraught one night and showed up with $1,000 worth of champagne and Im cussing at him because were all broke and trying to make this shit work! Meanwhile, hes renting Phantoms and shit. Its all documented. He shows up with all the liquor and hes drinking and were trying to start working and he gets into a real argument with his uncle, and he went out on the balcony and started yelling at his uncle and Id never seen him that distraught or emotionally beat up about something. He just came back in the room and said, I need to rap. Make me something. In 45 minutes, I made The Calm and he wrote those bars as I made the beat. Over the next five or six hours, that record unfolded in its entirety"

My building has mad street cred. :nigerian:
 
Our building is a goldmine to bike thieves. Lots of exotic Ducatis, Aprilias and 1000cc supersports. We're right by a major highway. Most people are rarely home - parking garage is full of AMG Mercs that are covered in a thick layer of dust.

People have way too much money.
 
Prolly not a good idea to change my brake pads the night before a test, but here I am.

Shit's dirty.

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I am now a fully-licensed hooligan. #weeeeeeeeee

Guy claimed he should've failed me right off the bat for "cutting off" someone in the parking lot.

-I have to fail you.
-You're not serious.
-*shakes head in disgust* Ok I give you the pass.

F*cker.

You done good today babe, you done good.

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