The Green-Eyed Maid Inn
I didn’t rev the bike too hard because we were still in the body shop, but as soon as I rolled out into the open parking lot, I opened it up, doing a 720 before spinning out onto the street and right in front of a cop.
“Crap,” I said to myself, slowing down as the blue lights flashed in my mirror. By some miracle, they flipped back off again. I guess it was just a warning. I rolled up to the stop sign, turned around and gave them an ‘Okay’ hand signal before waving. The cop, looking a bit smug, waved back and nodded at me as if to say ‘Just behave yourself.’
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