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      <title>My Motorcycle Has No Name</title>
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      <description>&lt;!-- raw HTML omitted --&gt;&#xA;&lt;p&gt;Growing up, I was never in a motorcycle family like some of my friends. I thought they were generally cool, and after watching Akira in the mid 90s I thought it would be really sweet to have one. But still, I never understood some of the motorcycle culture. Some of my friends families were decked out in anything Harley-Davidson. Hearing the Live Free radio commercials in Pittsburgh, you’d hear people trying to explain why riding was such a unique experience. I get it now.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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