THE END

Yo, its me, JGallaher, standing right here in the middle of my driveway, with the END in sight literally. Im not just posing, Im claiming this moment. Behind me? A big black SUV, like a silent, armored guardian, watching over my kingdom. In front of me? Two black Harley-Davidsons, both gleaming like theyre ready to roar into the sunset. Ones a touring beast with that chrome windshield, the others a classic cruiser, both looking like theyve got stories to tell and engines to burn. Im in my blue Harley shirt, the one that says Motorcycle in bold letters, and my jeans are faded but clean, like I just rolled out of the garage after a long ride. Im standing right there, my hand resting on the handlebars of the one in front, like Im the king of this scene. The trees behind me are full of leaves, the skys clear, the house in the background looks quiet, like its just waiting for me to kick up some dust. Im not just standing here Im standing at the end of the road, the end of the ride, the end of the story. This is my moment, my moment of glory, my moment of peace. The END. And Im not letting go.

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