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On vacation this summer we stayed somewhere in Nevada one night and parked next to a Harley. It was Synergy Green Metallic with darker green tribal markings, so sweet. Next morning at breakfast, a guy comes up and says he like the color of my car. Seen his Harley shirt and put 2 and 2 together, and complimented him on his bike. We all went our separate ways, us Iowa and Him to Illinois. Hour down the road he cruises past us doing about 4 mph faster than me. Wave and figure it was dumb luck. Hour or so later we pull into get gas and take a break, yup he had done the same. We got out first and he past us once again and that was the last we saw of him.
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