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I think there's a biker club for just about everyone and everything, yes? Bikers for Babies, Bikers for Christ and/or Jesus (what's the diff?), Bikers for The Cure.
Even Bikers for Obama.
What happened to the Hell's Angels?
I agree they are stone cold criminals; my best friend has been involved with 1%-ers for the last decade, and she is always trying to tell me what good guys they are, DESPITE the crime, drugs, abuse of women, and racism. I always ask her, so what part of that makes up a "good guy?"
Still and all, when it comes down to it, I'm not going to be the one picking any fights with the Angels or their terrifying girlfriends.
"Still and all, when it comes down to it, I'm not going to be the one picking any fights with the Angels or their terrifying girlfriends."
So true, Jane! In a previous life, I worked for Bill Graham Presents(best music promoter ever born), at musical events. The only thing scarier than drunk biker dudes was drunk biker women. They were all about fighting-anyone! Good times.
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