My Little Pink Vespa
For those of you who are having a hard time trying to decide what to get me for my birthday. . .let me offer this little suggestion. Spring is upon us and I have been wanting a pink scooter to manuever my way around the Provo scene. Just imagine it. My JLo hair blowing in the Wasatch breeze, a matching pink leather vest adorning my torso, and to top it off, I'm going to ask that my license plate read--"btchn." Oh, wow! This is going to be the best birthday bonanza in the history of bonanzas.
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Just please don't ever let two males ride your scooter together. Humanity thanks you.
Unless it is me and Ryan. Or any of the bear cubs by themselves.
Now wait a minute Veronica, Cub Bear #3 has been known to ride the Honda 110 to school in the dead of winter and occasionally would be found taking a friend to lunch at the drive thru at Wendy's. People would stand in line to have their turn to ride with him. (Now I said they did it, I didn't say it was normal.) So get your scooter and Cub #3 will meet you on the drag!
Hey I will go with Cub Bear #3 - even to Arco
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