Yesterday I made Sofie's retirement official. I took the number plate into the RTA and handed it back in. Filled in the form. Plate was thrown into a box of other plates without a care in the world. I just stood there and watched the lady behind the counter do this. My heart sunk. Sofie had lost her name plate. I was told I would get a cheque in the mail for the whole sum of $10.00.
She sits out the back all covered up. I have started to make a list of what needs to be done. It is getting longer everytime I sit down and do this.
Maybe I should cafe racer her or bobber her. One day in the future I shall decide.
She sits out the back all covered up. I have started to make a list of what needs to be done. It is getting longer everytime I sit down and do this.
Maybe I should cafe racer her or bobber her. One day in the future I shall decide.
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