Natalie had a bright pink motorcycle that she loved to drive around with. She loved all things related to motorcycles, and driving them. She was in desperate need of a friend, who felt the same way. She wanted a female friend, but that was hard to get since there were barely any female motorcyclists in the city. She was scared of the male motorcyclists, since they were mostly hyper aggressive, and always tried to hit on her. And besides, she didn’t even like men like that. She liked women...