Pain1600
That late-night agony of riding down 1600 with XVI. Only needed my brothers and a few punches.
Riding down 1600 with XVI was like getting punched in the gut. My brothers were the only ones who understood.
Late night on 1600 with XVI. I got hit with a punch and a promise. My brothers knew what that meant.
1600 at night with XVI felt like a fight. My brothers were my only friends in that chaos.