I am so grateful for the smiles that one particular naked biker gives me each day.
He circles my house in his blue Harley, sans pants… and sometimes with a snake in hand.
He and his bike are loud and often destructive.
But I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Today, I am grateful for my Naked Biker and the endless joy with which he provides me.
~K

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