Is the bright orange paint on this little Yamaha XS250 to blame for me liking it so much? It’s like a fresh orange in the grocery produce section, you just have to pick it up, partake of the sweet aroma, and marvel at the inherent goodness and simplicity that make it so appealing. I know, it’s a strange metaphor, but it’s what I see when I look at this bike. I don’t know what Flakes (gotta love the Japanese propensity for weird but cool custom bike shop names!) calls this build, but I want one!
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