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The day before yesterday, while I was waiting at traffic lights in the city, the Red and Green of an MHR flashed across the intersection in front of me. I know the bloke. It was good to see the bike on the road again.
Yesterday another MHR pulled up alongside me at another set of lights in the city. It had those glass bevel gear covers, and we exchanged a few words.
Lucky days.
Christmas.
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