I never liked riding pillion so I had my own bikes. The worst pillion ride ever was from London to the Isle of Man perched on a Laverda Jota with a single seat. That little hump at the back behind the rider is an instrument of torture; I had to be helped off when we arrived at Liverpool docks. Numb bum and locked knees.
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