Ride off into the sunset...

Art by the ever amazing  CombatRaccoon
Dima belongs to me

And as I rode into the city, I was immediately greeted by the bright lights and flashing neon signs. I parked the bike in front of a Dive bar, "The Lonely Yote". I turned the ignition and removed my helmet. As I set it down into the ground, I felt the heat radiate from the exhaust manifold. I stepped off the bike, unzipped my jacket, and walked into the bar as the engine of my bike ticked it's way cool. I've traveled far away from home on this excursion, but I've got more ground to cover.