[Yes, on the back. He's got the option of wearing a helmet though, if Freddy has to wear one then he definitely has to wear one-- Wait what? The kid stares. And stares. Then comes one flappy hand and an equally zealous shaking of his head.]
She wasn't made for me. I put her together, I created her, I gave her life.
[What's with men--even cocksucking ones--gendering modes of transportation as ladies anyway? Ah well, should make riding in the bitch seat less of a big deal right? Freddy shrugs then admitting.] The boss helped.
[The kid smiles again, helmet in hand and offering it to the old man.]
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She wasn't made for me. I put her together, I created her, I gave her life.
[What's with men--even cocksucking ones--gendering modes of transportation as ladies anyway? Ah well, should make riding in the bitch seat less of a big deal right? Freddy shrugs then admitting.] The boss helped.
[The kid smiles again, helmet in hand and offering it to the old man.]