I remember the day I got my first real motorcycle leather jacket. The way the box it came in reeked of leather before I even opened it. The heft it held in my arms as I picked it up. The way it made me feel invincible as I zipped it up that first time. The confidence it gave me hurtling down stretches of asphalt I’d ridden countless times before.

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