My first bike was called an MZ. German I think. Christ that was some bike. At the time we lived on a hill, thank god!!!!
Ended up getting nicked when some kid fancied a lift down the hill and wheeled it off. The police found it and took it 15 miles to the depot, passing my home on the way up the hill.
They wanted £150 for me to get it back from the pound. I only paid £50 for it in the first place so I said keep it!
I "upgraded" to a Honda CB 125 funny enough. Which never worked for any longer than a week between garage visits. Still got it now, gathering dust 15 years on. I always wanted a "cagiga" but did not have the cash
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