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	<title>Comments on: Impossible is Just a Word</title>
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		<title>By: Women Riders</title>
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		<description>You are so right. Women can do anything we set our minds to. My husband has always ridden a motorcycle. I rode with him on the back forever it seems. Well one day I decided that I wanted to learn to ride a motorcycle and get one for my own. I was lucky though, because my husband backed me up, was right behind me all of the way and taught me how to ride. I learned in no time really and I bought my first motorcycle, a Harley Davidson 883 low. I ride it almost every day now. It was nice to ride behind my husband with my arms wrapped around him; I do kind of miss that. However, It is wonderful and even better riding beside him, knowing that I could do it…</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You are so right. Women can do anything we set our minds to. My husband has always ridden a motorcycle. I rode with him on the back forever it seems. Well one day I decided that I wanted to learn to ride a motorcycle and get one for my own. I was lucky though, because my husband backed me up, was right behind me all of the way and taught me how to ride. I learned in no time really and I bought my first motorcycle, a Harley Davidson 883 low. I ride it almost every day now. It was nice to ride behind my husband with my arms wrapped around him; I do kind of miss that. However, It is wonderful and even better riding beside him, knowing that I could do it…</p>
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