Rolling down your window, you peer down to check again. Sure enough, the big biker dude is now the size of a Ken doll hanging on the chrome handle bars.
"Were you shrunk at the last light?" You ask the big breasted blonde with mirrored shades.
"Sure babe! Wanna ride?" She asks but she is humping the seat of her huge chrome machine letting you know it will be more than an innocent ride.
"Won't that piss off your biker guy?" You point at the menacingly rough looking man.
The bodacious babe picks him up and looks him over like a toy. "You're worried about him?" She asks as if you're joking.
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