I select first gear. The thoroughbred pulls, as if alive. It's crisp
snarl, bellowing strength and power, demands attention and
concentration. The adrenaline starts to flow.
I ease the clutch out .... First, ..Second, ..Third.... the wildlife
scatters as I blast down the path, trees only a blur. The red Bul's
rapid heartbeat, hungrily consumes every inch of ground we overtake....
Fourth gear, and the machine seemingly becomes weightless.... I
then maneuver a flying feather....
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As a collector, we are
always interested in buying Bultaco parts,
Wanted: Pursangs; .......any condition
Northeast USA is easiest!