So this one went through a couple of adjustments, and was narrowed down to just the girl and the bike. Ya know, the important stuff. Background was also added when the image was re-inked, which is visible here.
Eh. Lived next to a guy who owned a Harley. Loved firin' it up and givin' it a few victory revs before going to work at 6 in the morning. Can't say I'm one who'd be irked if they all just caught fire, exploded, and were cast into the deepest pits of the sun. Not to downplay the significant selling point of "our obnoxiously designed engines are guaranteed to set off every car alarm in a quarter-mile radius when cruising 15 mph," seeing as there are some people who actually like the sound of what's literally a minigun unloading a drum barrel right next to the ear.